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FROM  THE  LIBRARY  OF 
REV.    LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.   D.  D. 

BEQUEATHED    BY   HIM   TO 

THE   LIBRARY  OF 

PRINCETON   THEOLOGICAL  SEMINARY 


THE  HEW  HYMNJIR' 


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NEW  YORK  and  CHICAGO  : 

PUBLISHED    BY    BIGLOW   &    MAIN, 


Copyright  by  Biglow  &  Main,  1876.] 


INTI[ODUCTORY  TO  THE  NEW  HYMI(ARY. 

Four  years  ago  the  Hymnary  was  presented  to  the  Christian  public.  It  has  met  with  remarkable  success, 
the  sale  of  the  book  having  exceeded  the  expectations  of  the  publishers.  The  work  was  issued  to  meet  the 
demand  of  a  "growing  sentiment  in  favor  of  a  higher  standard  of  hymns  and  tunes  in  our  Sunday  Schools." 

Experience  has  taught  the  Editor,  that  such  a  book  is  susceptible  of  still  further  improvement.  No  change 
has  been  made  in  the  character  of  the  hymns — in  tunes,  the  improvement  has  been  marked.  The  age  demands 
such  tunes  as  have  a  well  pronounced  and  distinct  melody.  Those  melodies  need  not  be  puerile,  but  should 
be  based  on  the  laws  of  melody  and  arranged  in  four  parts  according  to  well  defined  laws  of  harmony.  Seventy 
new  pages  have  been  substituted  for  the  old  and  somewhat  stereoty43ed  or  angular  forms,  which  though  good 
in  themselves,  are  hard  and  disagreeable  to  the  ear. 

The  "New  Hymn.\ry"  will,  it  is  believed,  find  its  way  to  the  hearts  and  homes  of  the  people,  places  of 
public  worship,  as  well  as  to  the  Sunday  Schools  of  the  land,  for  which  it  is  more  especially  designed.  The  good 
old  hymns  of  such  men  as  the  Bernards,  Watts,  Doddridge,  Wesley,  Heber,  and  Montgomery,  with  such 
medixval  writers  and  translators  as  Neale,  Caswall,  Faber  and  the  like,  will  be  found  wedded  to  music  by  such 
composers  as  Dykes,  Sullivan,  Smart,  Tours,  Barney,  E.  J.  Hopkins,  Calkin,  Steggall,  Stainer,  Goss, 
JoH.^  H.  Cornell,  and  others. 

The  Editor  desires  to  make  kind  acknowledgment  to  Mr.  Hubert  P.  M.\IN,  for  several  new  tunes  expressly 

written  for  this  work,  and  also  for  valuable  assistance  in  the  editing  of  it, 

S.   L. 


The  Publishers  will  hold  to  strict  account  every  infringement  of  copyright  on  this  work. 


HALLELUJAH  ! 


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Clouds  ill  course,  and  |  birds  in  flight. 

Thunders  deep,  and  |  lightnings  bright.  Hallelujah ! 

4  Floods  and  billows,  |  snow  and  shower,  Hallelujah ! 
Skies  that  glow,  and  |  storms  that  lower, 

Frost  and  sunbeam,  |  tree  and  flower.  Hallelujah ! 

5  Beasts  of  earth,  make  |  answer  deep.  Hallelujah! 
Shout  fortli  every  |  mountain  steep, 

And  ye  vales  be-  |  -neath  that  sleep,  Hallelujah  1 

6  Cry,  thnu  ocean,  |  jubilant,  Hallelujah  I 
Every  isle  and  1  continent, 

w.cho  onward  |  resonant.  Hallelujah  1 


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Y  Let  the  sons  of  |  men  upraise.  Hallelujah  1 
Joining  with  ex-  |  -ultant  lays. 
In  the  great  Cre-  |  -ator's  praise.  Hallelujah  1 

8  Tliis  the  strain  the  |  Father  loves.  Hallelujah  I 
As  its  chorus  I  round  Him  moves, 

This,  -which  Christ  Him-  |  -self  approves.  Hallelujah  1 

9  Therefore,  brethren,  |  sing  with  joy.  Hallelujah  1 
Ever  in  your  |  glad  employ. 

Answer,  every  [  maid  and  boy,  Hallelujah! 

10  Now  by  all  be  ]  honor  done.  Hallelujah  ! 
To  the  Father  |  and  the  Son, 
6:  J  the  Spirit,  |  Three  in  One.  Hriblujahl 


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LET    ALL    THE    WORLD. 


Eev.  GEOKGE  HERBERT,  M.A.  (lS9J-l(i32),  publ.  iu  1G33.' 


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Cloud  and  rain,  and  wild  wind's  madness 
Sons  of  God,  that  shout  for  gladness, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye  God,  the  Lord! 

%  Oeean  hoary,  tell  His  glory  ; 

Cliffs,  where  trembling  seas  have  roared; 
Pulse  of  waters,  blithely  beating, 
Wave  advancing,  wave  retreating, 
praise  ye,  praise  ye  God,  the  Lord  1 


4  Rolling  river  praise  Him  ever. 

From  the  mountains'  deep  vein  poured ; 
Silver  fiuntain,  elearly  gushing. 
Troubled  torrent,  wildly  rushing. 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye  God,  the  Lord  1 

5  Praise  Him  ever,  bounteous  Giver ; 
Praise  Him,  Father,  Friend,  and  Lord  ! 

Each  glad  soul  its  free  course  winging. 
Each  glad  voice  its  free  song  singing. 
Praise  the  great  and  mighty  Lord !     Amen. 


S  SONGS    OF    PRAISE    THE    ANGELS    SANG. 

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Peals  over  hill  and  dell. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd : 
0  hark  to  what  it  sings. 
As  joyously  it  rino:s. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd. 

S  Does  sadness  fill  my  mind  ? 
A  solace  here  I  find. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd : 
Or  fades  my  earthly  bliss  ? 
My  comfort  still  is  this, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd. 


4  The  night  becomes  as  day, 
When  from  the  heart  we  say 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd : 
The  powers  of  darkness  fear, 
When  this  sweet  chant  they  hear. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd. 

5  In  heaven's  eternal  bliss 
The  loveliest  strain  is  this, 

Let  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd  : 
Let  earth,  and  sea,  and  sky 
From  depth  to  height  reply. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  prais'd.     Amen. 


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2.  Ye  next,  wlio  stand  before  th'E- 

3.  The  Holy  Citj;  shall  take 

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THE    ENDLESS    HALLELUJAH.— Concluded. 


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and  9th  verses  [the  rest  being  sung  in,  harmony) ;  or  again,  the  5lh  and  uth  verses  may  be  sung  by  Trebles  only.— J.  J3. 


12        ROUND  THE  LORD  IN  GLORY  SEATED. 

Bishop  EICUAIID  MANT.  18:!7.  liev.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


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1.  Round  the  Lord  in  glory  seated.  Cherubim  and  Seraphim  Filled  His  temple  and  repeated,  Each  to  each,  the  alternate  hymn  : 

2.  "  Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  Heaven,  Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored ;  Unto  Thee  be  glory  given.  Holy,  Holy,  Ho-  ly  1  Lord," 


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Earth  takes  np  the  angels'  cry, 
"Holy  I  Holy  I  Holy  I"  singing, 
'*  Lord  of  hosts,  the  Lord  most  High  I " 


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4  With  His  seraph-train  before  Him, 

With  His  holy  Church  below, 

Thus  conspire  we  to  adore  Him, 

Bid  we  thus  om*  anthem  flo  w : 


5  "  Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  Heaven, 
Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored ; 
Unto  Theo  be  glory  given, 
Holy  I  Holy  I  Holy !  Lord  I  " 


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REST    FOR 

Rev.  llOKATinS  BONAE,  D.D.  (1808—),  1857.  alji' 


THE    TOILING    HAND. 


AiT.  from  ALEXANDEK  EKNST  FESCA  (1820—1849). 


I  -     i  I   lOi  •    I       , 

1.  Rest  for  the  toiling  hand,  Rest  for  the  anxious  brow,  Rest  for  the  weary,  way-sore  feet,  Rest  from  all  labor  now. 

2  Rest  for  the  fevered  brain,  Rest  for  the  throbbing  eye;  Thro'  these  parched  lips  of  thine  no  more  Shall  pass  the  moan  or  sigh.  Amen- 


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3  Soon  shall  the  Trump  of  God 
Give  out  the  welcome  sound, 
That  shakes  thy  silent  chamber-walls. 
And  breaks  the  turf-soalud  ground. 


4  Ye  dwellers  in  the  dust, 

Awake,  come  forth  and  ning: 
Sharp  has  your  frost  of  winter  been, 
But  bright  shall  be  your  i?priug. 


5  'Twas  sown  in  weakness  here, 
'Twill  then  be  raised  in  power : 
That  which  was  Fown  an  earthly  seed, 
Shall  rise  a  heaveuly  flower.    Amea. 


Kcv.  CIIAKIES  WESI-KT  (1708-17 

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LOVE    DIVINE— Concluded. 


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Pure  and  spotless  may  we  be  ; 
Let  us  see  Thy  whole  salvation 

Perfectly  secured  by  Thee. 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place  ; 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 


THE    HOUR    OF    PRAYER. 


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With  hopes  of  heaven. 

Lord !  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore, 

No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be 
As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 
In  prayer  to  Thee. 


16  •  STILL,    STILL    WITH    THEE. 

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A  -  lone  with  Thee  in  breathless  adoration.  In  the  calm  dew  and  freshness  of  the  morn.    A  -  men. 


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Tlie  image  of  the  morning-star  doth  rest ; 
So  in  this  stillness.  Thou  beholdest  only. 
Thine  image  in  the  waters  of  my  breast. 

4  Still,  still  to  Thee  1  as  to  each  new-born  morning, 

A  fresh  and  solemn  splendor  still  is  given. 
So  does  this  blessed  consciousness  awaking, 
Breathe  each  day  nearness  unto  Thee  and  heaven. 


5  When  sinks  the  soul,  subdued  by  toil,  to  slumber, 

Its  closing  eye  looks  up  to  Thee  in  prayer  ;  _ 
Sweet  the  repose  beneath  Thy  wings  o'ershading, 
But  sweeter  still,  to  wake  and  find  Thee  there. 

6  So  shall  it  be  at  last,  in  that  bright  morning. 

When  the  soul  waketh,  and  life's  shadows  flee  ; 
O  in  that  hour,  fairer  than  daylight  dawning, 
Shall  rise  the  glorious  thought — I  am  with  Thee. 

Amen. 


Bey.  HOEATIUS  B05AE,  1S5G. 


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1.  Thy  way,  Dot  mine,  0  Lord,     How-ev-er  dark  it    be!  Lead  me  by  Thine  own  hand.  Choose  out  the  path  for  me. 

2.  I     dare  not  choose  my  lot ;     I  would  not,  if  I  might;  Choose  Thou  for  me,  my  God;  So   shall   I  walk  aright. 


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3  Take  Thou  my  cup,  and  it 
With  joy  or  sorrow  fill, 
As  best  to  Thee  may  seem  ; 
Choose  Thou  my  good  and  ill. 


4  Choose  Thou  for  me  my  friends, 
My  sickness  o.r  my  health  ; 
Choose  TTiou  my  cares  for  mc. 
My  poverty  or  wealth. 


5  Wot  mine,  not  mine  the  choice, 
In  things  or  great  or  small ; 
Be  Thou  my  Guide,  my  Strength, 
My  Wisdom,  and  my  All. 


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LORD,    IN    THIS 

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2.  Ho  -  ly  Je-sus,  grant  us  tears.  Fill  us  with  heart-searching  fears  Ere  that  awful  doom  appears. 

3.  Lord,  on  us  Thy  Spirit  pour.  Kneeling  lowly  at  the  door   Ere  it  close  for  ev  -  er-more.   A   -  men. 


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By  Thy  supplicating  cry. 
By  Thy  willingness  to  die. 


5  By  Thy  tears  of  bitter  woe 
For  Jerusalem  below. 
Let  us  not  Thy  love  forego. 


6  Grant  us  'neath  Thy  wings  a  place. 
Lest  we  lose  this  day  of  grace — 
Ere  we  shall  behold  Thy  face. 


18  LAMB    OF    GOD,    I     LOOK    TO    THEE. 

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2  Fain  I  would  be  as  Thou  art  ; 
Give  me  Thy  obedient  heart  ! 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind  ; 
Let  me  have  Thy  loving  mind. 

8  Meek  and  lowly  may  I  be  ; 
Thou  art  all  humility  1 
Let  me  to  my  betters  bow  ; 
Subject  to  Thy  parents  Thou. 


4  Let  me  above  all  fulfil 

God  my  heavenly  Father's  will ; 
Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve  ; 
Only  to  His  glory  live  ! 

5  Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am  : 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  Thou  art  1 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 


GOD    IS    LOVE. 


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Will  His  cliangeless  goodness  prove, 

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God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

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He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 

Hope  and  comfort  from  above : 
Everywhere  His  glory  shineth; 

God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 


JESUS,    MEEK    AND    GENTLE. 

Eev.  GEO.  EUXDEU  PR\"NSE,  (181S— ),  1855. 


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2.  Give  us    ho-  ly      free  -  dom.  Fill  our  hearts  with  love  ;  Draw  us,  Holy    Je  -  bus  !     To     the  realms  a-bove. 

3.  Lead  us   on   our    jour  -  ney.  Be    Thy-self  the  Way  Through  terrestial   dark-uess     To      ce-  les-  tial   day. 

4.  Je  -  sus,  meek  and  gen  -  tie,  Son   of    God  most  high.  Pitying,  lov  -  ing  Sav-  iour,  Hear  Thy  children's  cry. 


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Blest  Trinity,  we  pray, 
Save  us  from  misery, 

And  purge  our  guilt  away  ; 
That,  after  perils  sore. 
Thy  Name  we  may  adoro 
With  holy  angels  evermore. 
Amen, 


TO    THY    TEMPLE    "WE    ARE    COMING. 


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1.  Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  lan^id?  Art  thou  yoro  di?trepsed?  "Come  to  Me,"  paith  One,  "and  comin£r,Beat  rest.'" 

2.  Hath  He  marks  to  lead  me  to  Uim.  If  He  be  my  L'uide?  "In  His  feet  and  hands  are  wound-prints,  And  His  pide." 

3.  Is  there  di-ademj  as  monarch,  That  His  brow  adorns  ?     "  Yes,  a  crown  in  ver  -  y  sure-ty.  But  of  thorns  I  " 

4.  If    I    find  Him,  if  I    fol -low.  What  His  guerdon  here?  "Many  a    eor-row,  many  a    ia-bor,  Many  a     tear." 


A  -  men. 


5  Ifl  still  liold  closely  to  Him, 
What  hath  He  at  last? 
*'  Sorrow  vanquish'd,  labor  ended, 
Jordan  past." 


6  If  I  ask  Him  to  receive  me, 
Will  He  say  me  nay? 
"  Not  till  earlh  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away." 


7  Finding:,  following  keeping,  etrnggling, 
Is  He  sure  to  bless? 
"  Saint?,  apostles,  prophets,  martyrs, 
Answer,  Yes." 


ALL   HAIL  THE   PO^VER   OF  JESUS'  NAME. 

EDW.VKD  rERKOXET,  1780.  Kev.  J.  B.  DIKES. 

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1.  All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name  Let  augels  pros-tratc  fall ;    Ering  forth  the  royal  di-a-dem,  And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 


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2  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 
The  worniwood  and  the  gall ; 
Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  Hid  feet, 
And  crowu  Him  Lord  of  all. 


3  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe. 
On  this  terrestrial  ball. 
To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 


4  Oh,  that  with  yonder  sncrcd  throng- 
We  at  His  feet  may  fall ; 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 


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2.  What  rush  of  Hal  -  le  -   lu  -  jahs 

3.  O      then  what  raptured  greet-ings 


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Then  eyes  with  joy  shall  sparkle.  That  brimmed  with 


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tribes  were    made 
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Fling    o  -  pen  wide  the 
O    joy,  for    all    its 
Or-phans  no  long-  er 


gold-en  gates.     And  let  the  vic-tors    in. 
for-  mer  woes    A  thousand  fold  re  -  paid, 
fa  -  ther-less,  Nor  wid-ows  des  -  o  -  late. 


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/\^ITH     MANY    CROWNS. 


Dr.  G.  J.  ELVEY. 


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2.  Crown  Him  the  Lord  of     love:        Be  -  hold  His  hands  and  side, 

3.  Crown  Uim  the  Lord  of    peace :  Whose  power  a  scepter     sways 

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All  bail.  Redeemer,  hail! 

For  Tliou  hast  died  for  me ; 
Thy  praise  shall  never,  never  fail 

Throughout  etcruity. 


I    LAY    MY    SINS    ON    JESUS. 


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ANGEL    VOICES. 


Rev.  FRANCIS  POTT  (182.';—),  ISfil. 

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HARK  I    TEN    THOUSAND    HARPS    AND    VOICES.       27 


nev.  THOMAS  KELLY.  (1769—1855).  1S04. 


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THE    CHILD    JESUS. 


Mrs.  CECIL  FRANCES  ALEXANDEK  0823—),  1S4S, 
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motli-er  mild,   Je  -  sus     Clirist  that  lit  -  tie    Child, 
mean,  and  lowly.  Lived  on  earth  our  Sav-iour  holy.  A-mcn. 

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3  And  our  eyes  at  last  shall  see  Him, 
Through  His  own  redeeming  love. 

For  that  Child,  so  dear  and  gentle. 

Is  our  Lord  in  heaven  above  ; 
And  He  leads  His  children  on 
To  the  place  where  He  is  gone. 

4  Xot  in  that  poor  lowly  stable. 

With  the  oxen  standing  by, 
We  shall  see  Him  ;  hut  in  heaven. 

Set  at  God's  right  hand  on  high  ; 
When  like  stars  His  children  crowned, 
All  in  white  shall  stand  around. 


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JESUS,   SAVIOUR,   SON    OF    GOD.  29 

ECY.  SirFEEDEElCK  A.  GORE  OUSELET,  Piof.  of  Hnsic,  University  of  Oxford 


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2  I  Thy  little  lamb  would  be, 
Jesus,  I  would  follow  Thee ; 
S;imuel  was  Thy  child  of  old 
Take  me,  too,  withia  Thy  fold. 

3  Teach  me  how  to  pray  to  Thee, 
Make  me  holy,  heavenly  ; 

Let  me  love  what  Thou  dost  love, 
Let  me  live  with  Thee  above. 


From  the  Itilian.  Trans,  by  Kcv.  IDWAUD  CASH'ALL. 

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GLORY    BE    TO    JESUS. 


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1 .  Glo  -  rv   be     to     Je  -  sus, 

2.  Grace  and  life    e  -  ter  -  ual 

3.  Blest  thro'  eud-less  a  -  ges 

4.  Oft    as  earth  ex  -  ult  -  ing 

5.  Lift   ye  then  your  voic-es ; 


Who,  in  bit  -  ter  pains,  Pour'd  for  me  the  life-blood  From  His  sacred  veins ! 
Tu  that  Blood  I  find,  Blest  be  His  com- pas-sinn  In  -  fi  -  nite  -  ly  kind  I 
Be   the  precious  stream,  Which  from  endless  torments  Did  the  world  redeem  I 

Wafts  its  praise  on  high,     An-gel-hosts  re-joie-ing   Make  their  glad  re  -  ply. 

Swell  the  might-y    flood;  Louder  still,  and  loud- er  Praise  the  precious  Blood. 


30 


SAVIOUR,    BLESSED    SAVIOUR. 


Tvev.  GODFREY  TIIRIXG,  B.A.  (1S23— ),  ISIii. 


TIIKODOKE  KDWAKD  ATLWAED,  1868. 

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1.  Sav-iour,  bless-cd  Sav-iour,  Lis  -  ten  while  we  sing.  Hearts  and  voi-ces  rais-ing  Prais-es 
3.  Near-er,  ev  -  er  near-  er,  Christ,  we  draw  to  Thee,  Deep  in  a  -  do  -  ra  -  tion  Bend-ing 
3.  Great  and  ev  -  er    great  -  er  Are  Thy  mer-cies  here.     True  and  ev  -  er  -  last-  ing        Are  the 


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low  the  knee  :  Thou  for  our  re  -  demption 
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All  we  hope  to      be.       Bod  -  y,   soul,  and  spir-  it, 
Cam'st  on  earth  to    die  ;     Thou,  that  we  might  follow, 
Toil  or    care    is  known  ;  Where  the  angel  -  le  -  giona 

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Onward,  ever  onward, 

Journeying  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us. 

Journeying  on  to  God  ; 
Leaving  all  behind  us. 

May  we  hasten  on, 
Backward  never  looking 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 


Higher  still,  and  higher. 

Soars  the  ransomed  soul. 
Earthly  toils  forgetting 

Hastening  to  its  goal , 
Where  in  jo)^  unheard  of 

Saints  with  angels  sing. 
Never  weary  raising 

Praises  to  their  King. 


THE    WAY,    THE    TRUTH,    THE    LIFE. 


31 


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Bishop  MAKT,  1837. 


JOHN  HK.NUY  COP.NELL  (182S-),  1872.    For  this  work. 


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2.  Ho  -  ly      Je  -  sus,     -when  like   night        Er  -  ror     dims  our     cloud  -  ed   sight,  Through  the  mists  of 


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Fails  us  in  terapation's  hour, 
All  unequal  to  the  strife. 
Thou  to  aid  us  art  the  Life. 

4  "Who  would  reach  liis  heavenly  home, 
Wlio  would  to  the  Father  come 
And  His  glorious  presence  see, 
Jesus,  he  must  come  by  Thee. 


HARRIET  AUBER,  (IT 


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BLEST    REDEEMER. 


Rev.  ,T.  B.  DIKES. 
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1.  Our  West  Redeemer,  ere  He  breathed  His  la?t     fare  -  well,    A  Guide,  a    Comfort-er,   bequeathed  With  ns  to   dwell, 
o  TT  ^1?^'^°™^''' '^'^f''''''™' '°      im-part,    A        will- ins;      juest,  While  He  can  find  one  humble  heart  Wherein  to    rest. 
3.  He  breathes  that  gentle  voice  we  hear  As  breeze  of  even;  That  checks  each  fault,  that  calms  each  fear.  And  speaks  of  heaven. 

■..  Spir-it      of    pu-ri-ty     and  grace !  Our    weak-ne^s  see;  Oh,  make  our  hearts  Thy  dwelling-place,  And  worthier  Thee  1 


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32  TE    DEUM    LAUDAMUS.      Paraphrase. 

E«v.  CLARENCE  AUGUSTUS  WALWOBTH  (1820—),  1853.  From  a  Ger.  Mel,  arr.  by  JOHN  HEKKY  COKNRLL,  1865. 


Ho- ]y  GKid.  we  praise  Thy  name  1  Lord  of    all,    we  bow    be-fore  Tteo ;  i 
I  All    on  earth  Thy  seep-  tre  claim,    All    in  heav'n  a  -  bore  a-  dore  Thee  :  f  In  -  fi  -  nite  Thy  Tast  do-  main. 


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4  Holy  Father,  Holy  Son, 

Holy  Spirit,  three  we  name  Thee, 
While  in  essenee,  only  One, 

Undivided  God,  we  claim  Thee  ; 
And,  adoring,  bend  the  knee, 
While  we  own  the  mystery. 

5  Thou  art  King  of  Glory,  Christ  I 

Son  of  God,  yet  born  of  Mary. 
For  us  sinners  sacrificed, 

And  to  death  a  tributary. 
First  to  break  the  bars  of  death. 
Thou  hast  opened  Heaven  to  faith. 

6  From  Thy  high,  celestial  home, 

Judge  of  all,  again  returning, 
We  believe  that  Thou  shalt  come. 

On  the  dreadful  Doom's-day  morning, 
When  Thy  voice  shall  shake  the  earth, 
And  the  startled  dead  come  forth. 

7  Spare  Tliy  people,  Lord,  we  pray. 

By  a  thousand  snares  surrounded : 
Keep  us  without  sin  to-day. 

Never  let  us  be  eonfiunded. 
Lo!  I  put  my  trust  in  Thee, 
Never,  Lord,  abandon  me. 


2  Hark  I  the  loud  celestial  hymn. 

Angel-choirs  above  are  raising 
Cherubim  and  Seraphim 

In  unceasing  chorus  praising, 
Fill  the  heavens  with  sweet  accord : 
Holy  1  Holy !  Holy  Lord  1 

3  Lo !  the  Apostolic  train 

Join  Thy  sacred  Name  to  hallow ! 
Prophets  swell  the  loud  refrain. 

And  the  white-robed  Martyrs  follow  ; 
And  from  mora  till  set  of  sun, 
Through  the  Church  the  song  goes  on. 


SOMETIMES 

WILLIAM  COWl'EK.  1779. 


A    LIGHT    SURPRISES. 


33 


JOBS  HULLAH,  18G7, 


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We  sweetly  then   pur  -  sue         The  theme  of  God's  sal  -  va  -  tion. 
But   He   will  bear  us  through;  Who  gives  the    lil  -  ies  cloth  -  mg 


1.  Sometimes  a    light  sur  -  pris  -  es 

2.  la    ho  -  ly     con  -  tern-  pla  -  tion 

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Their  wonted  fruit  sliould  bear. 
Though  all  the  fields  should  wither. 

Nor  flocks  nor  herds  be  there. 
Yet  God  the  same  abiding. 

His  praise  shall  tune  my  voice, 
For  while  iu  Him  confiding 

I  cannot  but  rejoice. 


34  O    JESUS,    I 

Kev.  JOHN  ritNEST  BOPE,  A.M.  (1815—1874),  ISCO. 


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2.  Oh  1  let    me  feel  Thee  near    me- 

3.  O       Je  -  sus,  Thou  hast  prom-ised 


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near    me,       My    Mas-  ter  and    my  Friend ! 
daz  -  zle,      The  tempting  sounds  I     hear, 
glo  -  ry      There  shall  Thy  serv-ant      be  ; 


I     shall  not  fear  the       bat  -  tie 
My  foes  are    ev  -  er        near    mo. 
And,    Je  -  sus,   I    have    prom  -  ised 


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If    Thou  wilt  be    my  Guide. 
And  shield  ray  soul  from  sin. 
My    Mas  -  ter  and  my   Friend  ! 


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A  -  men. 


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TO    THEE 


EcT.  U.  l\  LITE,  ISSl. 


I     CRY.  35 

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36 


NEARER,    MY    GOD,    TO    THEE. 

Aflapted  l)f  JuHN  GOSS  from  HAXDEL. 


SARAH  FCLLEE  FLOWEE  ADAMS  (1805— 1848),  1840. 


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In  mercy  given : 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 
Nearer  to  Thea  I 


4  Tlien,  -with  ray  waking  thoughts 
Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  bo 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 
Nearer  to  Thee  I 


5  Or  if,  on  joyful  wing 

Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly. 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee' 


NEARER,    O 

WM.  WALSHAM  HOW,  A.M.  (iS23— ).  1!04. 


GOD,    TO    THEE. 

Sir  AETHUU  SEYMOUR  SULLITAN  (1842- 


37 


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3.  If,  where  they  led  my  Lord,  I  too  am  borne,  Planting  my  steps  in  His,  Weary  and  worn.     Oh,  may  they 


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Kparer,  O  God,  to  Thee  ;  Nearer  to  Thee  I 


Though  the  great  battle  rage  Hotly  around. 
Still  where  my  Captain  fights  Let  me  be  found  ; 

Through  toils  and  strife  to  be 
Nearer,  O  God,  to  Thee  ;  Nearer  to  Thee  1 


When,  my  course  finished,  I  breathe  my  last  breath, 
Ent'ring  the  shadowy  Valley  of  death. 

There  too  I  still  shall  be 
Nearer,  0  God,  to  Thee  ;  Nearer  to  Thee  1 

5. 
And  when  Thou,  Lord, once  more  Glorious  shalt  come. 
Oh,  for  a  dwelling-place  In  Thy  bright  home  I 

Through  all  eternity 
Nearer,  0  God,  to  Thee  ;  Nearer  to  Thee  1  • 


38 


DAY 


Kev.  JOSIAU  COSDEU  (1789—1855).  1837. 


BY    DAY.* 

An-,  from  LOUIS  MonEAU  GOTTSCIIALK  (1829—1869),  lS5t 


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E==zi;_J_Lai — X-i— I— -I,   I   J- 


1.  D.iy        ny    cl.iy       the    man  -  na    fell; 

2.  "  D.iy       by     day."    tbe  prom-  ise  reads, 


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3  Lord,  our  times  are  in  Thy  hand  ; 
All  our  sauffuiue  hopts  have  plann'd 
To  Thy  wisdcm  we  resign, 

And  would  mould  our  wills  to  Thine. 

4  Thou  our  daily  task  sbalt  give  ; 
Day  by  day  to  Thee  we  live ; 
So  shall  added  years  fulfil 
Not  our  own,  our  Father's  wilL 


TATE  AM)  BRADY.  1C9G. 

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AS    PANTS    THE    HART. 


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Dr.  LOnS  SPOHR,  died  1859. 


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*  Used  by  pir.nisslon  qf  Messrs.  Wm.  Hall  i  So.v,  owners  qf  eopyrij/U. 


AS    PANTS    THE    HART.      Concluded. 


39 


2  For  Thee  my  God,  tbe  living  God, 

My  thirsty  soul  doth  pine  ; 
Oh,  wheu  shall  I  behold  Thy  face, 
Thou  Majesty  Divine  ? 

3  Why  restless,  vrhj  cast  down,  my  soult 

Hope  still,  and  thou  shalt  sing 
The  praise  of  Him  who  is  tliy  God,      Jj 
Thy  health's  eternal  Spring.  '' 


JAMES  MONTGOMERY,  1825, 


THE    LO^A^LY 


JESUS. 

Kev.  LEIGIITOS  GEOEGE  HATNB,  Mn«.  Doc 


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'I.    The     eye     that  rolled  in     irksome   night.      Be  -  held   His  face, — for    God   is    Light :    The     op  -  euing 


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O'er  the  cold  grave  He  bowed  His  head, 
He  spake  the  word,  and  raised  the  dead. 

4  Tlirough  paths  of  loving-kindness  led, 
Where  Jesus  triumph'd,we  would  tread;  j 


ip      Tn  all,  with  willing  hands,  dispeusa 
The  gifts  of  our  benevolence. 


40  LEAD 

Cev.  JonS  HENRI  KEWMAN,  D.D..  (1801—),  1833. 


THOU    ME    ON. 


RCT.  J.  B.  D7KE3. 


1.  Lead,  Kind- ly   Light,     a- mid  th'cn-cir  -  cling     Rloom, 

2.  I      was    not    ev  -     cr  thus,  nor  prayed  that   Thou 

3.  So    long  Thy  Power  hath  blest  me,  sure    it        still 


Lead    Thou 

Shouldst  lead 

Will     lead 


me  on ; 

me        CD ; 
me         on 


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I    loved  to 

O'er  moor  and 


dark,  and  I  am  far  from  home, 
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UPWARD  ^A^HERE    THE    STARS  ARE    BURNING.        41 

nev.  IIOKATIDS  BOSAlt  (1808-).    1857.  JOHN  BAPTISTE  CALKIN  (1827-). 


1.  Upward  where  the  stars  are  burning.  Si-lent,  si-lent  in  their  turning,  Round  the  never  changing  pole ; 

2.  Far  beyond  that  arch  of  gladness,  Far  beyond  these  clouds  of  sadness.  Are  the  many  mansions  fair. 


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Upward  where  the  sky  is  brightest.  Upward  where 
Far  from  pain  and  sin  and  f ol  -  ly.  In  that  pal-ace 


the  blue  is  lightest, — Lift  I  now  my  longing  souL 
of    the    ho  -  ly —    I  would  find  my  mansion  there. 


3  Where  the  Lamb  on  high  is  seated, 
By  ten  thousand  voices  greeted  : 

Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of  kings. 
Son  of  man,  they  crown,  they  crown  Him, 
Son  of  God,  they  own,  they  own  Him, 

With  His  name  the  palace  rings. 


4  Blessing,  honor,  without  measure. 
Heavenly  riches,  earthly  treasure. 

Lay  we  at  His  blessed  feet. 
Poor  the  praise  that  now  we  render. 
Loud  shall  be  our  voices  yonder. 

When  before  Hia  throne  we  meet. 


42 


ONE    SWEETLY    SOLEMN    THOUGHT. 


PHffiBE  CART.  1854. 


LiWlS  T.  DOWKES,  (1S24— )  bj  permigsIOB. 


1  One  sweetly  |  solemn  thought 

Comes  I  to  me  o'er  and  |  o'er ; 
I  am  nearer  |  home  to-day 

Than  I  "  ever  •  have  )  been  before. 

2  Nearer  my  |  Father's  house, 

Where  the  |  many  mansions  |  be  ; 
Nearer  the  |  great  ■white  throne 
Nearer  the  |  crystal  sea  ; 

8  Nearer  the  |  bound  of  life, 

Where  we  |  lay  our  burdens  |  down; 
Nearer  |  leaving  '  the  eross. 

Nearer  '  gain |  -ing  the  crown. 


4  But  lying  |  darkly  •  between, 

Winding  |  down  —  •  through  the  |  night. 
Is  the  silent,  |  unknown  stream, 

That  leads  at  •  kst  —  |  to  the  light 

5  Oh,  if  my  |  mortal  feet 

Have  I  almost  gained  the  |  brink; 
If  it  be  1  am  |  nearer  home 

Even  to-  •  -day  —  |  tlian  I  think : 

6  Father,  |  perfect  •  my  trust. 

Let  my  |  spirit  feel  in  |  death 
That  her  feet  are  |  firmly  set 

On  the  •  rock  •  of  a  |  Uving  faith.     Amen. 


Or  this. 


A.  n.  D.  TROyTE. 


m=^^^mBm 


NoTB.    77iw  chant  requires  slight  deviatvms  in  the  dividing. 


ON    OUR    VS^AY    TO    GOD. 

Rev.  THOS.  KEM.Y  (ITCS— ]&:B),  1853. 


43 


8.  8.  WESLKT,  18C3. 


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1.  From  E-gypt    late-  ly       come,  Where  death  and  darkness  reign,         TVe  seek  our  new,  our   bet  -  ter  home, 

2.  To     Canaan's  sa  -  cred     bound     We  haste  with  snugs  of     joy.         Where  peace  and  liber  -  ty     are  found, 

3.  But  hark !  those  distant     sounds  That  strike  our  list'-niuj     ears.         They  come  from  Canaan's  happy  bounds 


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4  There,  in  celestial  strains, 

Enraptur'd  myriads  sing ; 
There  love  in  every  bosom  reigns. 
For  God  Himself  is  King. 

Hallelujah !  etc. 

5  We  BOOD  shall  gain  the  throng, 

Their  pleasure  we  shall  share, 
And  sing  the  everlasting  song, 
With  all  the  ransomed  there. 
Hallelujah!  eto. 


44 


J, 


CHAEMTTE  ELLIOTT,  1S34. 


THY    WILL    BE    DONE. 

fiev.  Sir  FEEDEEICK  AETUDE  GOEE  OUSELET,  Bait.  (182&-). 


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1.  My     God  and    Fa-  ther,  -while  I 

2.  What  though  iq  loae-ly      grief    I 

3.  Let       but  ray  faint-iug     heart  be 


I 

stray 

sigh 

blest 


Far  irom  my  home,  ou  life's  rough  way, 
For  friends  beloved,  no  Ion  -  ger  nigh, 
With  Thy  sweet  Spir-it       " 


Oh,  teach  me 
Sub  -  mis-sive 
My    God,  to 


Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day ; 
Blend  it  with  'i'hinc,  and  take  away 
All  now  that  makes  it  hard  to  say, 
Thy  will  be  done ! 

Then  when  od  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer,  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore, 
Thy  will  be  done  1 


WHY    SHOULD    THE    CHILDREN    OF    A    KING. 

IS.\AC  WATTS,  1709.  Eer.  J.  B.  DVKES. 


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2.  Dost  Thou  not  dwell    in 


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WHY    SHOULD    THE    CHILDREN.— Concluded. 


45 


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soend     and    bring  Some  to  -  kens  of    Thy 
my      complaints,  And  show  my  sins   for  - 

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Assure  my  conscience  of  her  part 

In  the  Redeemer's  blood ; 
And  bear  Thy  witness  with  my  heart 

That  I  am  born  of  God. 

Thou  art  the  earnest  of  His  love, 
The  pledge  of  joys  to  come; 

And  Thy  soft  wings,  celestial  Dove  t 
Will  safe  convey  me  home. 


Eev.  JOHS  KEBLE  {1792— IStJfi),  1827. 


SUN    OF    MY    SOUL. 


German.    Arranged  by  W.  H.  MOKK. 


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2.  When  the  soft  dews  of     kind-  ly    sleep 

3.  A  -  bide  with  me    from  morn  till    eve. 


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Now,  Lord,  the  gracious 

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TVatch  by  the  sick  ;  enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-niglit, 
Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6. 

Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake. 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  tak*; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 
We  lose  ourselves  in  Heaven  above. 


46 


ASNA  LETITIA  WAKING,  1830. 


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eyes  ; 
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A  heart  at  leis-  ure  fi'oni  it  -  self 
Con  -  tent     to     fill     a        lit  -  tie  space. 


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Among  my  blessings  be, 
I'd  have  my  spirit  filled  the  mora 

With  grateful  love  to  Thee  ; 
And  careful  less  to  serve  Thee  much 

Than  please  Thco  perfectly.    Amea 


JUST    AS     I 

Jliss  CHAULOTTE  ELLIOTT  (1789-1871),  1836. 


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AM.  47 

Sir  GEORGE  J.  EITEY,  MnK.  Doc.  0816-). 

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2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 

To  Thee,  whose  Blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  ! 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  ! 

4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind, 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  ! 


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5  Just  as  I  am.  Thou  wilt  receive. 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve. 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  1 

6  Just  as  I  am  (Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down), 
Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  alone, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  ! 

7  Just  as  I  am,  of  that  free  love 

The  breadth,  length,  depth,  and  height  to  prove. 
Here  for  a  season,  then  above, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  1     Amen. 


48  O    JESUS.    THOU    ART    STANDING. 

EcT.  WILLIAM  WALSHAM   MOW  (1823—),  1854.  Sir  ARTHLK  SEYMOUR  SULLIVAS  (1842—),  1872. 


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"  I  died  for  you,  my  children. 

And  will  ye  treat  Me  so  ?  " 
O  Lord,  with  shame  and  sorrow, 

We  open  now  the  door, 
Dear  Saviour,  enter,  enter, 

And  leave  us  nevermore.     Amen. 


DAY    BY     DAY. 


Key.  E.  S.  CARTER. 


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Every  sin  to  mortify. 

3  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee, 

Till  our  days  on  earth  shall  cease. 
Till  we  rest  from  these  our  labors. 
Waiting  for  Thy  day  in  peace. 
Amen. 


50 


THE    GOD    OF 


Kev.  GEOEGE  UERBEKT. 


LOVE. 

JOHN  UENM  COEKELL  (IS2S— ),  1SG5.    liy  per. 


1.  The  GofI      of    Love  my  Shepherd    is,      And  He    that  doth    me    feed; 

2.  He    leads  me    to     the     teu  -  der  grass,  Where  I  both  feed    and   rest; 

,        ,  .       I  I  >       I         .  -       _ 


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For  Tliou  art  with  me,  and  Thy  rod 
To  guide,  Tliy  staff  to  bear. 

4  Surely  Thy  sweet  and  wondrous  love 

Shall  measure  all  my  days; 
And,  as  it  never  shall  remove. 
So  neither  shall  my  praise. 


SAVEET    IS    THY    MERCY,    LORD. 

KcT.  JOHN  SAMUEL  EEWLEY  MOXSELL,  U..X>.  (ISII— 1S75),  186J. 

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2.  Where'er  Thy  name  i?  blest,  Where'er  Thy  people  meet.  There  I    de-Hs^t  in  Thee  to  rest.    And  find  Thy  mercy  sweet 

3.  Li^ht  Thou  my  weury  way,  Lead  Thou  ray  wandVing  feet,  That  while  I  stay  on  earth  I  may    Siill  find  Thy  mercy  sweet 

4.  Tliuii  BhaU  the  heavenly  boBt    Hear  all  my  Bongs  repeat,    To    Father,  Son.  and  Ho-ly  Ghost,  Thy  joy.  Thy  mercy  sweet 


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GOD,    MY    SALVATION. 

JAMES  3I0STG0MEET,  (1771-1854),  1822. 


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Ker.  GEF.ARD  MODLTRIK.  1867. 


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Our  march  to  the  golden  Sion  ; 
For  our  Captain  hag  broken  the  brazen  gates. 
And  burst  the  harp  of  Iron. 

We  march,  wo  march,  &c. 

6  Then  onward  we  march,  nur  arms  to  prove. 
With  the  banner  of  Christ  lielore  up. 
With  hip  eye  of  love  lookiniT  Houn  from  abovo. 
And  His  Holy  Arm  spread  o'er  us. 
We  march,  we  march,  &c. 


Bis     Arm 


3  Our  Sword  is  the  Spirit  of  God  on  High. 
Our  helmet  His  palvation  ; 
Our  banner  the  Cross  of  Calvary. 
Our  watchword— the  Incarnation. 
We  march,  wo  march,  &c. 

S  We  tread  In  the  mitrht  of  the  Lord  of  Hosts, 
And  we  fear  not  man  nor  devil: 
For  our  Captain  ITircpelf  guards  well  our  coasta. 
To  defend  His  Church  from  evil. 
We  march,  we  march,  &c. 


54  REJOICE,   BELIEVERS! 

LATJRENTI,  1690.    Trans,  liy  Miss  JANE  BORTH  WICK. 


H.  SHAET. 


1.  Re-joiee,  rf-joice,    be-Iiev-ers!    And  let  your  lii^bts  np-pear ;    Tlie  shades  of    eve  are  tbiek'niDgf,     And 

2.  See  that  your  lamps  are  burn-ing.      Re  -  plen-ish  tbem  witli  oil  ;    Loolc   now  for  your  sal  -  va  -  lion     The 

3.  O   wise  and    ho  -  ly    vir  -  gins,   Now  raise  your  voices  higher,    Till,    in    your  ju  -  bi  -  la  -  tions,    Yo 


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4  Our  Hope  and  Expectation, 

0  Jesus,  now  appear! 
Arise,  Thou  Sun  so  longed  for, 

O'er  this  benighted  sphere! 
With  hearts  and  hands  uplifted, 

We  plead,  O  Lord,  to  see 
The  day  of  earth's  redemption, 

And  ever  be  with  Thee. 


LET    OUR 

IUt.  JOHS  M.  NliALE,  D.D. 


CHOIR    NEW    ANTHEMS 


RAISE.  56 

JOSEPH  BAESlil,  1SC8. 


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2.  Ner  -  er  flinched  tliey   from    the     flame,    From  the     tor  -  ture      nev 

3.  Up     and     fol  -  low,     Christian       men  1     Press  thro'  toil    and      &or    ■ 


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all       its       glo   -   ry,  Where  tri  -  um-phant  now  they  stand  With  the  vie-  tor's     sto  -  ry. 

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66  ONV/ARD,    CHRISTIAN    SOLDIERS. 

K«v.  SADINI3  BAKINC. GOULD,  M.A.  (1831-),  ISOS.  Sir  AUIHIJII  SKYMOUR  SULLIVAN  (1842—),  18?A 

J_4^_J  r^H-^— . — ^-^ ^ . ^— L-U  J J-^A- 


1.  Onward,  Cliristian  sol- diers,     Marching  as  to  war,  With  the  cross  of  Je    -    sus       Going  on  be -fore. 

2.  Like  a  mighty     ar  -  my  Moves  the  Church  of  God:  Brothers,  we  are  treading  Where  the  saints  have  trod. 

3.  Crowns  and  tlirones  may  perish.  Kingdoms  rise  and  wane, But  the  Church  of  Jesus  Constant  will  remain. 

4.  Onward,  then,  ye  faith  -  f  ul,    Join  our  happy  throng.  Blend  with  ours  your  voices  lu  the  triumph  song. 

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We  are  not  di  -  vid  - 

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C.  WESLEY,  1749. 


SOLDIERS    OF    CHRIST,    ARISE. 


4- 


E.  G.  mUK.  1867. 


57 


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2.  Strong;  ia       the     Lord      of 

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Stand  then  in  His  great  might, 
Willi  all  His  strength  endued ; 

And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight. 
The  panoply  of  God. 


That  having  all  things  done, 

And  all  your  conflicts  past, 
You  may  o'ercome,  through  Christ  alone 

And  stand  complete  at  last. 


From  strength  to  strength  go  on, 
Wrestle,  and  tight,  and  pray ; 

Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down. 
And  win  the  well-fought  day. 


Still  let  the  Spirit  cry, 

In  all  his  soldiers,  "  Come," 
Till  Christ  the  Lord  descends  from  high. 

And  takes  the  conquerors  home.     Amen. 


68 


BRIGHTLY    GLEAMS    OUR    BANNER. 


Kev.  THOS.  J.  POTTlill  (182*-),  18G0. 


Eii-  ARTUUli  SETMODU  SCLLIVAN  (I843-),  1872.    AiT. 


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-i-N  -I --i-d h — I k- 

— ' — ^-«  3 — La_^_5_, 


1.  Briglitly  gleams  our  banner,     Pointing  to  the 

2.  Jesus,  Lord  and  Mas  -  ter.        At  Thy  sacred 


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Here  with  hearts  rejoicing.  See  Thy 

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Oft-en  have  we  left  Thee,  Often  gone  a-stray.     Keep  us,  mighty  Saviour, 


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Take  our  heavenward  way.  Brightly  gleams  our  banner. 
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BRIGHTLY    GLEAMS— Concluded. 


59 


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onward  To  their  home  on  high.  Amen. 


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All  our  days  direct  us 

In  the  way  we  go, 
Lead  us  on  victorious. 

Over  every  foe  ; 
Bid  Thine  angels  shield  us, 

When  the  storm  clouds  lower, 
Pardon  Thou  and  save  us 

In  the  last  dread  hour. 
Brightly  gleams,  etc. 


4. 
Then  with  Saints  and  Angels 

May  we  join  above. 
Offering  prayers  and  praises 

At  Thy  throne  of  love  ; 
When  the  toil  is  over 

Then  comes  rest  and  peaco, 
Jesus  in  His  beauty, — 

Songs  that  never  cease. 
Brightly  gleams,  etc.  Amen. 


HENRY  KIKKE  WDITE,  1804. 


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ONWARD,    CHRISTIAN! 


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On  -  ward.  Christian,     on  -  ward      go  I  Fiijlit  tlie    fislit,  main- 

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3  Let  your  drooping  hearts  he  glad ; 
March,  in  heavenly  armor  clad; 
Fiijht,  nor  think  the  battle  long, 
Viot'ry  soon  shall  tune  your  song. 

4  Onward,  then,  to  battle  move ! 
More  than  eonq'  rors  you  shall  prove ; 
Thouih  opposed  by  many  a  foe. 
Christian  soldiers,  onward  go ! 


\ 


60   HARK  !  HARK  !  THE  ORGAN  LOUDLY  PEALS. 

J.  W.  KLLIOTT. 


Oboan.  / 


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1.  Hark  1  hark !  the  or-gan   loud  - 17  peals.  Oar  thankful  hearts  in  -  Tit     -     ing    To   6ing  our  great  Cre  -  a  -  tor's  praise.  Both 


rich  and  poor  u    -     nit  -  ing  1    Ye  heavens  and  earth  rejoice  1       And  ev  -  ery  heart  and  voice       Tour  joy-ons  strains  np- 

4- 


HARK  !      HARK  I     THE    ORGAN— Concluded. 


61 


2  Hark  I  liark  f  the  organ  londly  peala, 
Onr  th;inkful  hearts  mvilin;j; 
To  sinfij  the  praise  of  Christ  oar  King, 
Both  rich  and  poor  uniting  ! 
Who  left  His  Throne  on  high, 
And  lowly  came  to  die, 
That  we  from  earth  miijht  rise 
To  realms  beyond  the  skies, 
And  live  with  Him  for  ever  I 


!  Hark  I  hark  I  the  organ  loudly  peale, 
Our  thankful  hearts  inviting 
To  siuff  the  Holy  Spirit's  prais;. 
Both  rich  and'poor  uniting  I 
Who  bids  us  flee  from  sin, 
And  makes  us  ]iure  within. 
Till,  warmed  with  heavenly  love, 
We  yearn  to  sin^  above 
Glad  eougs  of  praise  for  ever  I 


4  Hark  !  hark !  the  organ  loudly  peals, 
.     Oiir  thankful  hearts  iuviliug 
To  high  upraise  our  songs  of  praise, 
Both  rich  and  poor  uniring  I 
To  God  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Till  soaring  hiirher  and  higher. 
We  join  the  heavenly  choir 
Before  Hia  Thi'one  fur  ever  I    Ameo. 


CHAS.  B.  POND. 


HELP    AND     RELIEVE. 

HUBERT  PI.ATT  3IAT5,  0839-).  1873. 


1.  O  God  I  temptation's  nigh ;  Sin  clouda  the  azure  sky;     To   Thee  for  aid  I 

2.  Hear,  Saviour  I  hear  my  cry :  And  if  I   live  or    die,       Do  Thou  be  ev-er 


fly:       Help  and  re-lieve. 
nigh :    Help  and  re  -  lieve. 


A  •  men. 


62 


CHRIST,   WHOSE   GLORY   FILLS  THE   SKIES. 


C.  WESLEY,    1740. 


German  Choral  by  JOUANN  KOSENNDELLEE,  1G55.    Arr.  by  JOHN  GOSS. 


1.  Christ,  whoso  glo  -  ry     fills      the     skies,     Christ,  the    true,    the      ou   -    ly     Li^ht,      Sun      of    Right-oouB  ■ 

2.  Dark   aud  cheer  -  less     is       the     nioru,       Uu  -   ae  -  com  -  pa  -  nied    by     Thee ;       Joy  -  less       is      the 

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Fill  me,  Radiancy  divine, 

Scatter  all  my  unbelief; 
More  and  more  Tliyself  display. 
Shining  to  the  perfect  day  I 


THROUGH    THE    DAY    THY    LOVE    HAS    SPARED    US.  63 

Ecv.  TiI«MA3  KELLY  (1769— 1S55),  ISOS.  JOHN  IIEXIIT  CORNELL  (1828—),  1SG5.    By  per. 


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64  GOD    THAT    MADEST    EARTH    AND    HEAVEN. 

1st  verse  by  Bishop  UEGINALD  HKBEK.    2il  Terse  by  Bishop  EICIIAED  WHATIiLY.  EDWAED  J.  HOPKIKS,  liOiidon,  England. 


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earth   and  Lcav  -  on, 
guard  us      sleep-  ing, 

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And    when    -we 

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Ho  -  ly     dreams  and  hopes  at  -  tend     us,      This     live  -  long  night. 

But     to      reign    In      glo  -  ry      take     us.      With  Thee    on     high.        A -men. 


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ERE    I   SLEEP,  FOR    EVERY    FAVOR. 


63 


JOHN  CKNinCK,  (1718—1755),  1741. 


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Eev.  J.  JOWETT,  1823. 


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1.  Ere     I     sleep,   forev-ery     fa-  vor  This  day  shewed  By    my    God,     I        -will  bless  my      Sav  -  iour. 

2.  Leave  me  not,    but  ev  -  er    love  me  ;  Let  Thy  peace     Be    my   bliss,    Till    Thou  hence  re  -  move     me. 

3.  Thou  my  Rock,  my  Guard,  my  Tower,  Safe-ly     keep   While  I      sleep,  Me     with  all      Thy    pow  -   er. 

4.  So,  whene'er       in  death  I     slum-ber.  Let  me    rise       With  the  wise,    Count-ed     in      their    num  -  ber. 

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NOV/    THE    DAY    IS    OVER. 


Rev.  S.  BAEIKU-GODLD. 


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1.  Kow  the  day  is      o  -  ver,  Night  is     drawing   nigh,  Shadows  of  the  eve-ning      Steal  across  the  slcy. 

2.  Je-  BUS,  give  the   wea-  ry  Calm  and  sweet  re-  pose,       With  Thy  tend'rest  blessing  May  our  eyelids  close. 


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3. 

Grant  to  little  children 
Visions  bright  of  Thee, 

Guard  the  sailors  tossing 
On  the  deep  blue  sea 


Through  the  long  niglit-watehea 
May  Thine  Angels  spread 

Their  white  wings  above  me, 
Vv  atching  round  my  bed. 


5. 

When  the  morning  wakens, 

Tlien  may  I  arise 
Pure  and  fresh  and  sinless 

In  Thy  Holy  Eyes. 


66  THE    DAY    IS    PAST    AND    OVER. 

St.  AKATOLIUS,  A.  D.  (—158),  Trans,  bj  Eev.  J.  MASON  KEALE.    1862.  JOSEPH  BARSBT,  1860. 


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1.  The  day    is    past  and    o    -    ver;   We    lift  our  hearts  to  Thee,  And  pray  Thee  now  that  sin  -less 

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be :  O   Je-  sus,  keep         iis  in   Thy  sight, 

The  hours  of  night  may  be:  O     Je  -  sus,  keep  us     in   Thy  sight,  And  save  us  thro' the  com  -  ing  night. 


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2  The  jovs  of  day  are  over  ; 

All  thanks,  O  Lord,  to  Thee  ! 
We  ask  Thee  that  offenceless 

The  hours  of  night  may  be: 
0  Jesus,  keep  us  in  Thy  sight. 
And  save  us  through  the  coming  night. 

3  The  toils  of  day  are  over ; 

We  raise  our  hymn  to  Thee, 
And  ask,  that  free  from  danger 


The  hours  of  night  may  be : 
O  Jesus,  keep  us  in  Thy  sight, 
And  guard  us  through  the  coming  night. 

4  Be  Thou  our  souls'  Defender, 

Good  Lord,  for  Thou  dost  know 
How  many  are  the  perils 

Through  'which  we  have  to  go  : 
Thou,  ever  wakeful,  hear  our  call, 
And  guard  and  save  us  from  them  all. 


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LOHD    OF    MY    LIFE,    WHOSE    TENDER    CARE.         67 

a.  CHELSHA,  183S.  E.  J.  HOPKINS,  London,  Eng. 

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life,  whose  ten  -  der      care      Hiith    led     me      on      till      no-w, 

dai  -     ly,     hour  -  ly,    strive       la      heavenly     grace     to  grow ; 

■* ^ r-^—- r-* ^ ^ b*  ■    ^— - 


Here  low  -  ly 
To    Thee     asd 


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at      the    hour    of    pray'ov     Be  -  fore  Thy  throne  I     bow ;  I      bless  Thy  gra  -  eious  hand,  and  pray 

to     Thy   glo  -   ry     live,      Dead  else     to      all      be  -  low ;     Tread     iu      the   path    my    Sav  -  iour  trod, 

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3. 

With  prayer  my  humble  praise  I  bring. 

For  mercies  day  by  day : 
Lord,  teach  my  heart  Tliy  love  to  sing, 

Lord,  teach  me  how  to  pray ! 
All  that  I  have,  I  am,  to  Thee 
I  offer  through  Eternity  !     Amen. 


68 


HEAR    THE    STORY. 


^ 

Mi's.  EMILY  HUNTINGTON  MILLER  (1833-),  1867. 

An-.  IIKXllT  JOIl.N  GAU.NTLETT 

Mus.  Doc.  (180G-187G),  1872. 

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Was  once    a      child  like  me, 
My  sweetest    songs  I'll  raise, 

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Whose  Advent  doth  Thy  people  free; 
Whom  with  the  Father  we  adore 
And  Holy  Ghost  for  evermore.     Amen. 


70         SAVIOUR,    BREATHE    AN    EVENING    BLESSING. 

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Praise  the  Father,  earth  and  heaven, 
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As  it  was.  and  is.  lie  given 
Glory  through  eternal  days. 


IN    THY    NAME    ASSEMBLING. 


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72  SAVIOUR,    AGAIN    TO    THY    DEAR    NAME. 

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From  harm  and  danger  keep  Thy  children  free, 
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80     FATHER  OF  ALL,  FROM  LAND  AND  SEA. 

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2.  "Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry,  "To  be  es-alt-ed  thus  ;"  "  Worthy  the  Lamb,"  our  lips  reply, 

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Honor  and  power  divine  ; 
And  blessings,  more  tlian  we  can  g^ve. 
Be,  Lord,  forever  Tliine. 

4  The  whole  creation  join  in  one, 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  Him  that  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb.     Amen. 


AROUND  THE  THRONE  OF  GOD  A  BAND. 

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3  Lord,  give  Thy  Angels  every  day 
Command  to  guide  us  on  our  way  ; 
And  bid  them  every  evening  keep 
Their  watch  around  us  while  we  sleep. 

4  So  shall  no  wicked  thing  draw  near 
To  do  us  harm  or  cause  us  fear  ; 
And  we  shall  dwell,  when  life  is  past. 
With  Angels  round  Thy  throne  at  last. 

Amen. 


82  JOY     FILLS    OUR     INMOST    HEART    TO-DAY. 

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JOY    FILLS— Concluded. 


83 


4  Thou  Light  of  uncreated  Light, 

Shine  on  us,  Holy  Child  ; 
That  we  may  keep  Thy  birthday  bright. 

With  service  undefiled. 
Bejoice,  rejoice  !     The  Incarnate  Word 

Has  come  on  earth  to  dwell ; 
No  sweeter  sound  than  this  is  heard — 

Immanuel  I     Amen. 


THE    SON    OF    GOD,    SO    HIGH,    SO    GREAT. 

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Christmas  time  How  Jesus  came  to  help  us  here.     A-jnen. 


3  For  us  the  King  of  kings  came  down. 

For  us  He  laid  His  glory  by, 
That  we  might  wear  an  angel's  crown. 
And  live  the  life  that  cannot  die. 

4  O  teach  Thy  children,  Holy  Child, 

That  evermore  they  serve  Thee  thus; 
And  lead  us,  by  Thy  mercy  mild. 
Up  to  the  heaven  Thou  left  for  us. 
Amen. 


84 


AN     EXILE    FOR    THE    FAITH. 


liev.  EDWARD  CASWALL  (1814^),  1849,  abr. 


PHILIP  APvMES.  Mns.  Doc. 


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Beyond  the  Etars,  beyond  all  Bpace,  The  loved  disciple  soared :  Amen. 


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2  There  saw  in  glory  Him 

Who  livetli  and  was  dead  ; 
There  Judah's  lion,  and  the  Lamb 
That  for  our  ransom  bled  ; 

3  There  heard  through  highest  heaven 

The  Alleluia  sound. 
The  loud  Amen  that  ever  rolls 
The  eternal  throne  ai-ound. 


4  He  now  calls  all  to  drink 

Of  streams  of  life  their  fill, 
From  out  the  Lamb's  clear  fount :  O  Lord, 
In  us  this  thirst  instil ; 

5  And  grant  us  now  with  him 

On  those  blest  courts  to  gaze. 
To  see  the  rainbow  round  the  throne. 
And  join  those  songs  of  praise. 


HARK  !      THE     HEAVEN'S    S\VEET    MELODY. 


KDWARD  l[ATi;S  PI.UMPTKE  (1821-),  18C8. 
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1.  Hark  !  the  heaven's  sweet  melody       Ech-oes   now  on    earth, 

2.  Shepherds  watch  their  flocks  by  night ;  Angel  notes  they  hear  ; 

3.  Of       His  Birth  the  bright  stars  tell,  Pouring  floods  of  light ; 

4.  There,  with-in  the  man ger  laid.     They  their  Lord  descry  : 


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glo  -  ry    in   the  height. 


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Sing     the  vir  -  gin-birtli ;  Wliat  mean  ye,  O     ye    pas-  sers  -  by.    Share  ye  not  their  mirth  ? 
Peace  and  love  brought  near  :  To  us  they  sing,  thro'  love's  dear  might ;  Praise  to  Christ  they  bear. 
All      those  stars  in  sight :  They  find  the  King  of  Heaven  where  dwell  Ox  and  ass  of    right. 
Sing    with  praises  high  ;  With  homage.  Lord,  thus  du-ly    paid    We  to   Thee  draw  nigh.   A  -  men. 


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2.  On  His  shoulder    He  shall  bear    Power  and  majes  -  ty,   and  wear      On  His  Vesture   and  His  Thigh, 


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3  Wonderful  in  counsel.  He, 
The  incarnate  Deity, 

Sire  of  ages  ne'er  to  cease. 

King  of  kings,  and  Prince  of  Peace. 

4  Come  and  worship  at  His  feet. 
Yield  to  Clirist  the  homage  meet ; 
From  His  manger  to  His  throne. 
Homage  due  to  God  alone. 


86  SEE,   AMID    THE    \VINTER'S    SNO\V. 

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1.  See!     a -mid  the      Tvin-ter's  snow,  Born  for  us      on      earth    be -low;  See!  the  ten-der  Lamb    ap-pears, 

2.  Lo!  with-in      a        man-ger  lies      He  who  built  the     star-  ry  skies  :  He  who,  thron'd  in  height  sub-lime, 

3.  "  Say,  ye   ho  -  ly     shep-herds,  say,  What  your  joy-ful     news     to-day  ?  Wherefore  have  ye  left  your  sheep 

4.  "As  we  watched  at  dead  of  night,     Lo!    we  saw    a     won-drous  light;   An  -  gels  singing, '  Peace  on  earth,' 

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Sits       a  -  mid  the  cher  -  u  -  bim.    Hail  1  Ac. 

On     the  lone- ly  mountain  steep?  "Hail!  Ac, 
Told     us     of   the  Saviour's  birth."  Hail!  <te. 


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Sacred  Infant !  all-diTine ! 
What  a  tender  love  was  Thine ! 
Thus  to  come  from  highest  bliss 
Down  to  such  a  world  as  this ! — Cho. 

Teach,  O  teach  us.  Holy  Child  I 
By  Thy  heart  so  meek  and  mild ; 
Teach  us  to  resemble  Thee 
la  Thy  sweet  humility. — Cho. 


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thro'  the  clo-  ven  skies  they  came,  With  peaceful  wings  un-  furl'd ;  And  still  their  heavenly  mu  -  sie 

ye     beneath  life's  crushing  load  Whose  forms  are  bending  low,  Who  toil     a  -  long  the  climbing 

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And  ev  -  er  o'er  its  Babel  sounds  The  blessed  an  -  gels  sing ! 
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When  with  the  ever-cireling  years 

Comes  round  the  age  of  gold  ; 
When  peace  shall  over  all  the  earth 

Its  ancient  splendors  fling, 
And  the  whole  world  send  back  the  song 

Which  cow  the  angels  sing. 


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Cold  on  His  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining 
Low  lies  His  head  with  the  beasts  of  the  stall ; 

Angels  adore  Him,  in  slumber  reclining. 
Maker,  and  Monarch,  and  Saviour  of  all. 

3. 
Say,  shall  we  jaeld  Him,  in  costly  devotion. 

Odors  of  Edom,  and  offerings  divine  ? 
Gems  from  the  mountain,  and  pearls  from  the  ocean. 

Myrrh  from  the  forest,  or  gold  from  the  mine? 


Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation. 

Vainly  with  gold  would  His  favor  secure  : 

Richer,  by  far,  is  the  heart's  adoration  ; 
Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor. 

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Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning, 
Dawn  on  our  darlcness,  and  lend  us  Thine  aid  ! 

Star  of  East,  the  horizon  adorning. 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 


HOLY    NIGHT  I    PEACEFUL    NIGHT  I 


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Darkness  flies  and  all  is  light  I 
Shepherds  hear  the  angels  sing — 
"Hallelujah!  hail  the  King! 
Jesus  the  SaTiour  is  here  1 " 


Silent  night !  holiest  night ! 
Guiding  Star,  O  lend  thy  light ! 
See  the  eastern  wise  men  briug 
Gifts  and  homage  to  our  King  ! 
Jesus,  the  Saviour,  is  here  I 


Silent  night!  holiest  night ! 
Wondrous  Star !  O  lend  thy  light  1 
"With  the  angels  let  us  sing 
Hallelujah  to  our  King! 
Jesus  our  Saviour  is  here  t 


90      WHILE    SHEPHERDS    ^ArATCHED    THEIR    FLOCKS. 

NAHUM  TA'l'E  (l(ji2— 1715),  1700.  Anon. 

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2.  "  To  you,  in      David's  town,  this  day,        Is    born,  of    Da-vid's   line.         The    Sav-iour,  who  is 

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All  meanly  wrapped  in  swaddling  bands.  And  in  a  man-ger  laid." 

Good  will  henceforth  from  heaven  to  men,  Begin  and  nev  -  er  cease." 

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a  -  round  the  Christmas  - 
a  -  round  the  Christmas  • 
a  -  round  the  Christmas 


tree ! 
tree ! 
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Gath  -  er  a  -  round  the  Christ-mas-tree !  Once  the  pride  Of  the 
Gath-er      a -round  the  Christ-mas-tree!    Ev '  - 'ry  bouE;li  Bears  a 


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our  Christ- mas -tide:  For  Christ  from  heav'n  to  earth  came  down, 
for     us,     we     trow :  For  Christ    is     born.    His   love      to  show. 


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And  give  good  gifts  to  men     be -low. 


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ALL  MY   HEART  THIS  NIGHT   REJOICES. 

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2.  Hark!  a    voice  from  yon-der     uian-ger,     Soft  and  sweet,  Doth  en  -  treat,  "  Flee  from  woo  and  dan  -  ger; 


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Kneel  in  awe  and  wonder. 
Love  Him  who  with  love  is  yearning ; 

Hail  the  Star 

That  from  far 
Bright  with  hope  is  burning ! 

4  Te  who  pine  in  weary  sadness, 

Weep  no  more, 
For  the  door 
Now  is  found  of  gladness. 


Cling  to  Him,  for  He  will  guide  you 

Where  no  cross, 

Pain  or  loss. 
Can  again  betide  you. 
5  Thee,  dear  Lord,  with  heed  I'll  cherUh, 

Live  to  Thee, 

And  with  Thee 
Dying,  shall  not  peiisli — • 
But  shall  dwell  with  Thee  for  ever. 

Far  on  high, 

In  the  joy 
That  can  alter  never. 


ADESTE    FIDELES.        O  come,  all  ye  faithful.  93 

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Now  to  our  God  be  [pour'd; 

Glory  iu  the  highest ;     0  come,  &c. 

•i  Amen  !   Lord,  we  bless  Thee, 
Born  for  our  salvation, 
-  0  Jesus !  forever  be  Thy  Name  ador'd ; 
Word  of  the  Father, 
Late  in  flesh  appearing :     O  come,  &0, 


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bless  us  ;   Praise  ye  the    Fa  -  ther.  Son  and  Ho  -  ly 

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Rev.  JOHN  CHAKDLEll  (1S06— IWK),  1841 

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WE    SING    TO    GOD    OUR    KING. 

An-.  EDWARD  JOHN  HOrKINS  0818—). 


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le-lu-ia!  They  love  to  sing  To  God  their  King  Al- le- lu  -  ia.        Amtn. 


But  God  from  infant  tongues 
On  earth  receivetli  praise  ; 
We  then  our  cheerful  songs 
In  sweet  accord  will  raise  : 
Alleluia  ! 
We  too  will  sing 
To  God  our  King 
Alleluia  I 


O  blessed  Lord,  Thy  truth 

To  us  Thy  babes  impart, 

And  teach  us  in  our  youth 

To  know  Thee  as  Thou  art. 

Alleluia  I 

Then  shall  we  sing 

To  God  our  King 

Alleluia  1 


4. 

Oh  I  may  Thy  holy  word 

Spread  all  the  world  around  ; 
And  all  with  one  accord 
Uplift  the  joyful  sound, 
Alleluia  I 
All  then  shall  sing 
To  God  their  King 
Alleluia  1    Amen. 


^VHEN    HIS    SALVATION    BRINGING. 


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ECT.  JOSHUA  KISO,  1830. 

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sham  -  ing.     Would  their  ho-san-nas  raise. 


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We'll  flock  a  -  round  Hia  ban  -  ner. 
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CLEAR    UPON 


THE    NIGHT    AIR    SOUNDING. 

ECT.  JOHN  SEBASTIAN   DACIl  HODGES  (1S30-).  1868.    By  permission. 


1.  Clear   up  -  on     the  nig-ht  air    Bonnding,  Sweet- ly    echo-inc;   o'er  the    plain.   Fell    the   an-  pel -voice,  an- nonnc-ing, 

2.  Proph-ets  toW    the  won-drous  sto  -  ry       Of     the    fu  -  ture  King  and    Lord;  Who  from  up  -  per  realms  of     elo  -  ry 
8.   We   who  know  the   lov  -  ing   Sav  -  iour,  Who  have  found  the  last  -  ing   peace ;  Who  have  heard  His  voice  cc  -  Tea  -  tial, 

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*Cliriflt  is  bom    in    Beth  -  le- hem."  Clear- er.  sweet-er,  swelled  the  Cho-rap,  From  the    an  ■ 
Should  de-scend  our  Light  and  Word.  But  they  knew  not    all    His  brig^htness,  TSor  the   full- 
Bid -ding  all    our    Bor-rows  cease ;  We   can  raise  the    song    of    tn-umph, With  th' angel 


gel -host  a -round, 
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'Glo-ry. 

■Could  not 

'Glo-ry, 


jglo  -  ry  in  the  high -est,  And  on  earth  good-will  a-bonnd."  As  the  an - 
join  the  heavenly  cho-rns,  Nor  the  song  of  tri-umph  raise.  As  the  an - 
glo-ry,    in      tEe  high -est !  Christ  is  born   in    Beth  -  le  -  hem."     And  as   an - 


we  sing,  Glo  -  ry 
we  eing,  Glo  -  ry 
we  sing,     Glo  -  ry 


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HAIL    TO    THE     LORD'S    ANOINTED. 


99 


JAMES  MONTGOMEIIY  (1771—1854),  1822,  al)r. 


S.  L.  (1S2-),  1S02. 


1.  Hail    to      tlie  Lord's  A-noint  -  ed, 

2.  He  comes  ■with  suc-cor    speed  -  y 

3.  He    shall  come  dowii  like  showers 


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Great  Da  -  vid's  great-er    Son  ; 
To    those  who  suffer  wrong  ; 
Up  -  on    the  fruit-ful  earth  ; 


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To      help  tlie  poor  and 

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Spring  in    His  path  to      birth  :      Be  ■ 


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give  them  songs  for  sigh  -  ing, 
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captive    free ;  To    take      a-way  trans-gres'^sion.     And  rnlo      in    eq  -  ui  -  ty. 

turn  to     light.     Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying.     Were  precious  in   His    sight, 
he  raid,      go  ;        And  righteous  ness,  in  fount-  ains.  From  hill      to  val  -  ley    flow. 


SON    OF    MAN, 

ihop  EICHAKD  MANT,  D.D.  (177G— 1S4S),  1831,  alt. 

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TO    THEE    ^A^E    CRY. 


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Son       of  Man,   to  Tbee  we    cry : 
Lamb  of    God,    to   Thee  we    cry ; 

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By    Thy  bit  -  ter    a    -    go  -  ny. 


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3  Prince  of  life,  to  Thee  we  cry  ; 
By  Thy  glorious  majesty, 

B,v  Thy  triumph  o'er  the  grave  ; 
By  Thy  power  to  help  and  save. 
Lord,  Thy  presence  let  us  see. 
Thou  our  Light  and  Saviour  be. 

4  Lord  of  glory,  God  most  high, 
Man  exalted  to  the  sky. 
With  Thy  love  our  bosom  fill  ; 
Help  us  to  perform  Thy  will  ; 
Then  Thy  glory  wo  shall  see, 
Thou  wilt  briug  us  home  to  Tliee. 

Amen. 


GETHSEMANE. 


101 


J.  MOKTGOMEEY,  1822. 


K.  REDHEAD.  185C. 


1.  Go      to    dark  Gcth-scm  -  a  -  nc,      Te    that  feel  the  temptei'3  power  ;  Your  Re-deem-er's  conflict    sec; 

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2  Follow  to  the  judgment-hall ; 

View  the  Lord  of  life  arraigned. 
O,  the  wormwood  and  the  gall ! 

0,  the  pangs  His  soul  sustained  I 
Shun  not  suff'ring,  shame,  or  loss: 
Learn  of  Him  to  bear  the  cross. 

3  Calv'ry's  mournful  mountain  climb; 

There,  adoring  at  His  feet, 
Mark  that  miracle  of  time, — 


God's  own  sacrifice  complete. 
It  is  finished  1  hear  Him  cry ; 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  die. 

4  Early  hasten  to  the  tomb. 

Where  they  laid  His  breathless  clay. 
All  is  solitude  and  gloom: 

Who  hath  taken  Him  away! 
Christ  is  risen  ; — He  seeks  the  skies. 
Saviour,  teach  us  so  to  rise  1 


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HAIL    THE    DAY    THAT    SEES    HIM    RISE. 


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Lift  your  heads,  eternal  gates  !     Hallelujah  ! 
He  hath  eonquered  death  and  sin.     Hallelujah  1 
Take  the  King  of  Glory  in.     Hallelujah! 

3. 

Lo,  the  heaven  its  Lord  receives !     Hallelujah ! 
Yet  He  loves  the  earth  He  leaves  ;     Hallelujah  1 
Thouffh  returaiu^  to  His  tin-one,     Hallelujahl 
Btill  He  calls  mankind  His  own.     Hallelujah ! 


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His  prevailing  death  He  pleads  ;     Hallelujah  1 
Near  Himself  prepares  our  place,     Hallelujah  1 
He,  the  first-fruits  of  our  race.     Hallelujah  1 


Lord,  though  parted  from  our  sight     Hallelujah  I 
Far  above  the  starry  height.     Hallelujah ! 
Grant  our  hearts  may  thither  rise.     Hallelujah ! 
Seeking  Thee  above  the  skies.     Hallelujah! 


104 

KCY.  JOHN  MASON  NEALE,  D.D. 


COME,    YE    FAITHFUL. 


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Our  only  hope,  the  Crucified. 

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We  conquer  only  in  that  sign.     Amen. 


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Where  thy  victory,  boasting  Grave? 

5  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  has  led. 
Following  our  exalted  Head  ; 
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Oars  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies. 

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EASTER  HTMN  OP  THE   BOHEMIAN  CHTJECH,  1531. 
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3  He  •who  bore  all  pain  and  loss,  Hallelujah! 
Comfortless  upon  the  cross,  HallcUijali! 
Lives  io  glory  now  on  high.  Hallelujah! 
Pleads  for  us  and  hears  our  cry :  Hallelujah ! 

3  He  who  slumber'd  in  the  grave,  Hallelujah  1 
Is  exalted  now  to  save  ;   Hallelujah  1 
Now  through  Christendom  it  rings.  Hallelujah! 
That  the  Lamb  is  King  of  kings  :  Hallelujali ! 


4  Now  He  bids  us  tell  abroad.  Hallelujah  1 
How  the  lost  may  be  restored.  Hallelujah ! 
How  the  penitent  forgiven,  Hallelujah  ! 
How  we  too  may  enter  heaven  :  Hallelujah  ! 

5  Thou,  our  Paschal  Lamb  indeed.  Hallelujah  1 
Christ,  Thy  ransomed  people  feed  !  Hallelujah  ! 
Take  our  sins  and  guilt  away,  Hallelujah  ! 
That  we  all  may  sing  for  aye.  Hallelujah  1 


RIDE    ON 

Eev.  HESRY  IIAKT  HILMAX,  D.D.  (1791— 18CS).  l»2r. 

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The  angel  armies  of  the  sky 

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To  see  th'  approaching  Sacrifice. 

4  Ride  on!  ride  on  in  majesty! 
Tlie  last  and  fiercest  strife  is  nigh : 
The  Father  on  His  sapphire  Throna 
Awaits  His  own  anointed  Son. 

5  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
Til  lowly  pomp,  ride  on  to  die  ; 
Bow  Thy  meek  Head  to  mortal  pain, 
Then  take,  0  God,  Thy  pow'r.  and  rciga 


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"WELCOME,    HAPPY    MORNING! 


[77ils  Jiyfmiy  uritten  toivards  (fie  close  of  the  sixth  century y  by  Yenantlus  Fortunatxts,  Bis/top  of  Pmctiers^  was  in  use  throughout 
Europe  as  a  Processional.  Hymn  for  Ea^tei^-day,  and  U7nve?-sauy  popular  in  the  Middle  Ages.  -60  great  a  favorite  did  it  become,  that 
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Eev.  JOUN  KLLEUTON.  1SG8.    Traus.  fi-om  FORTUNATUS  {530-009). 


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All  good  gifts  retnrued  with  her  returning  King, 

Bloom  in  every  meadow,  leaves  on  every  Dough, 

Speak  His  sorrows  ended,  hail  His  triumph  now. 

Kef.— Welcome,  happy  morning,  &c. 

3  Maker  and  Redeemer,  Life  and  Health  of  all, 
Thou  from  Heav'n  beholding  human  nature's  fall, 
Of  the  Father's  Godhead,  True  and  Only  Son, 
Manhood  to  deliver,  manhood  didst  put  on. 
Bef. — Welcome,  happy  morning,  &c. 


4  Thon,  of  Life  the  Author,  death  didst  nndergo. 
Tread  the  path  of  darkness,  saving  strength  to  show; 
Come  then.  True  and  Faithful,  now  fulfil  Thy  word, 
'Tis  Thine  own  Third  Morning,  rise,  my  buried  Lord  I 

Ref. — Welcome,  happy  morning,  &c, 

5  Loose  the  sonls  long-pi'isoned,  bound  with  Satan's  chain ; 
All  that  now  is  fallen  raise  to  life  a^ain  ; 

Shew  Th^  face  in  brightness,  bid  the  nations  see, 
Brin^  again  our  daylight ;  day  returns  with  Thee  1 
Kef. — Welcome,  happy  morning,  &c. 


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THE    STRIFE    IS    O'ER. 


Kev.  FKANCIS  POTT,  tr.  18C0. 


C.  A.  MACIEONE,  1807. 
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And  Jesus  hath  his  foes  dispersed  ; 
Let  shouts  of  praise  and  joy  outburst. 
Hallelujah  1 

8  On  that  third  m.om  He  rose  again, 
In  glorious  maie^;ty  to  reign  ; 
Oh,  let  us  swell  the  joyful  strain. 
Hallelujah  I 


4  He  closed  the  yawning  gates  of  hell : 
The  bars  from  heaven's  high  portals  fell; 
Let  songs  of  joy  His  triumphs  tell. 

Hallelujah  I 

5  Lord,  by  the  stripes  which  wounded  Thee, 
From  death's  dread  etin^  Thy  t^ervants  free, 
That  we  may  live,  and  sing  to  Thee. 

Hallelujah  1 


112  O    DAY    OF    REST 

Bp.  CHKISTOPHEE  WORDSWOETH,  D.D.  (1807-),  1862. 


Dr.  JOHN  STAINKK. 


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2  On  thee  at  tlie  creation 

The  light  first  had  its  birth  ; 
On  tliee,  for  our  salvation 

Christ  rose  from  depths  of  earth  ; 
On  thee,  our  Lord,  victorious, 

The  Spirit  sent  from  heaven ; 
And  thus  on  tliee,  most  glorious, 

A  three-fold  light  is  given. 


3  O  day  of  sweet  reflection, 

Thou  art  a  day  of  love ; 
0  day  of  resurrection, 

From  earth  to  things  above, 
When  Gospel  light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  I'adiant  beams, 
And  living  water  flowing 

With  soul-refreshing  streams. 


4  New  graces  ever  gaining 

From  this  our  day  of  rest, 
We  reach  the  rest  remaining 

To  spirits  of  the  blest ; 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises, 

To  Father  and  to  Son  ; 
The  Church  her  voice  upraises 

To  Thee,  blest  Three  in  One. 


WITH    JOY    WE    HAIL. 

Miss  HARRIET  AnBER  (1773-1862),  1829. 


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1.  With     joy      we     hail     the       sa  -  cred     day,    Which  God    hath  called  His   own; 

2.  Thy      cho  -  sen    tern  -  pie.   Lord,  how    fair  I    Where  wil  -  ling    vot  -  "ries  throng 

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Let  peace  within  her  walls  be  found ; 

Let  all  her  sons  unite 
To  spread  with  grateful  zeal  around 

Her  clear  and  shining  light. 

Great  God,  -we  hail  the  sacred  day, 
Which  Thou  hast  called  Thine  own ; 

With  joy  the  summons  we  obey 
To  worship  at  Thy  throne. 


ASCENSION    HYMN. 

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2.  Ue     who  came  to  save  us,     He  who  bled  and  died,  Now  is  crowned  with  gladness  At  His   Fa-thei's  side. 

3.  Pray  -  iug  for  His  children      In  that  blessed   place,  Call-iug  them  to    glo  -  ry,     Send-  ing  them  His  grace ;   / 


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2.  What     is  earth  but  God's  own  field,    Fruit   uq  -  to    His  praise  to  yield  S  Wheat  and  tares  are  therein    sown, 

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Free  from  sorrow,  free  from  sin 
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Praising  Thee  for  evermore ; 
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Bid  us  sing  Thy  Harvest-home  1 


116 


SING    WE    OUR    THANKSGIVING. 


Kev.  SEWALL  SYLYESTClt  CU'l'TIXG,  I).D.  (1S13— ). 
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Sing  the  autumn's  ripening.  Sing  the  garnering  hours.  A-  men. 


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Lord,  Thy  cross  redeems  us, 

Cross  of  wondrous  power  : 
Stands  Thy  Church  now  waiting 

Thy  returning  hour  1 
For  life  hath  its  budding. 

Bloom  and  ripening  time. 
Gathering  fruit  immortal. 

For  th'  immortal  clime  1 
Sing  we  then,  etc. 


JESUS,    TENDER    SHEPHERD. 

Mrs.  MAET  LUNDIE  DiraCAN  (1814-1840),  1839.  ECT.  JOHN  BACCHUS  DTKES  0823-1576),  1861. 


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All  this  day  Thy  hand  has  led  me, 
And  I  thank  Thee  for  Thy  care  ; 

Thou  hast  clothed  me,  warmed  and  fed  me. 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer. 

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Let  my  sins  be  all  forgiven. 

Bless  the  friends  I  lovo  so  well  ; 

Take  me,  when  I  die,  to  heaven, 

Happy  there  with  Thee  to  dwell.    Amen, 


118 


REGINALD  HEBER,  1820. 


SAVE,    LORD,    OR    ^VE    PERISH. 

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JOSKPH  of  the  Stndinm  (— SS!). 
Tr.  KcT.  JUH.N  MA;0.<  KKALK  (lSl&-l»ti6),  1S62. 


Sir  AfiTHUK  SETMOUR  StJLlITAN  (1842-),  1872. 


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And  bare  not  always  well : 
But  he  may  smile  at  troubles  gone 
Who  sets  the  victor-garland  on  I 

8  No  more  the  foe  can  harm  ! 

No  more  of  leaguered  camp. 
And  cry  of  night  alarm, 

And  need  of  ready  lamp  : — 
And  yet  how  nearly  had  he  failed — 
How  nearly  had  that  foe  prevailed  1 


4  The  lamb  is  in  the  fold. 

In  perfect  safety  penned. 
The  lion  once  had  hold. 

And  thought  to  make  an  end  : — 
But  One  came  by  with  wounded  Side, 
And  for  the  sheep  the  Shepherd  died 

5  The  exile  is  at  home  ! 

Oh,  nights  and  days  of  tears  ! 
Oh,  longings  not  to  roam  I 

Oh,  sins  and  doubts  and  fears  I 
What  matters  now  grief's  darkest  day. 
When  God  has  wiped  all  tears  away  V    Amen. 


120 


FOR^A^ARD!      BE    OUR    ^VATCHWORD. 


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2.  Forward,  when  in  childhood  Buds  the  infant  mind  ;  All  thro'  youth  and  manhood.  Not  a  thought  behind ; 


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Speed  thro'  realms  of  nature.  Climb  the  steps  of  grace  ;  Faint  not,  till  in  glp  -  ry    Gleams  our  Father's  Face. 

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Forward,  all  the  life-time,  Climb  from  height  to  height:  Till  the  head  be  hoary.  Till  the  eve  be  light.  Amen. 


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S  Glories  upon  glories 

Hath  our  God  prepared. 
By  the  souls  that  love  Him 

One  day  to  be  shared  : 
Eye  hath  not  beheld  them, 

Ear  hath  never  heard  ; 
Nor  of  these  hath  uttered 

Thought  or  speech  a  word  : 
Forward,  marching  eastward 

Where  the  heaven  is  bright, 
Till  the  veil  be  lifted, 

Till  our  faith  be  sight ! 


To  the  Eternal  Father 

Loudest  anthems  raise : 
To  the  Son  and  Spirit 

Echo  songs  of  praise  : 
To  the  Lord  of  Glory, 

Blessed  Three  in  One, 
Be  by  men  and  angels 

Endless  honor  done. 
Weak  are  earthly  praises. 

Dull  the  songa  of  night. 
Forward  into  triumph. 

Forward  into  light  I    Amen. 


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2.  To    seek  Thy  grace,  to      do 


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3  While  taught  to  read  the  word  of  truth. 

May  we  that  word  receive ; 
And  when  we  hear  of  Jesus'  name, 
In  that  blest  name  believe. 

4  Let  not  our  feet  incline  to  tread 

Sin's  broad  destructive  road  ; 
But  trace  those  holy  paths  wbich  lead 
To  gloiy  and  to  God. 


•122       THERE'S    A    FRIEND    FOR    LITTLE 

ALBERT  MIDLANE  (1S25— ),  ISGO. 
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CHILDREN. 

SAMDEL  SMIPII. 


1.  There's  a  Friend  for  lit  -  tie 

2.  There's  a    rest  for    lit  -  tie 


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There's  a  home  for  little  children 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
Where  Jesus  reigns  in  glory, 

A  home  of  peace  and  joy  ; 
No  home  on  earth  is  like  it. 

Nor  can  with  it  compare, 
For  every  one  is  happy. 

Nor  can  be  happier  there. 


There  are  crowns  for  little  children 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
And  all  who  look  to  Jesus, 

Shall  wear  them  by-and-by. 
Yea,  crowns  of  brightest  glory, 

Which  He  shall  sure  bestow 
On  all  who  love  the  Saviour, 

And  walk  with  Him  below. 


5  There  are  songs  for  little  children 
Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
And  harps  of  sweetest  music, 
For  their  hymn  of  victory  : 
And  all  above  is  pleasure, 

And  found  in  Christ  alone  : 
Oh  come,  dear  little  children. 
That  all  may  be  your  own  ! 
Amen. 


SAVIOUR,    ^VHO    THY    FLOCK    ART    FEEDING. 


Rev.  WILLIAM  AUGUSTUS  JIUHLENBEnC,  D.D.  (179()— ),  182G. 


Kev.  E.  S.  CARTER. 


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Then,  within  Thy  fold  eternal. 

Let  them  find  a  resting  place. 
Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal, 

Drink  the  rivers  of  Thy  grace. 


124  THE    CLOSING    YEAR. 

Eev.  HEXUY  DOWiNTON,  M.A.  (1818—),  1839. 


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4  Make  us  faithful,  make  us  pure. 

Keep  us  evermore  Thine  own  I 
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Fit  us  for  Tby  promis'd  crown. 


ECT.  H.  F.  LITE,  1834. 


CHRISTIAN    UNION. 


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All  the  depths  of  love  express — 
All  the  heights  of  holiness. 

Let  us  then  with  joy  remove 
To  the  family  above ; 
On  the  wings  of  angels  fly; 
Show  how  true  believers  die. 


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Buds  and  blossoms  as  the  rose ; 

Lo  I  the  desert 
Sings  for  joy  where'er  It  flows. 

Amen. 


^VHO    IS    THIS    \V1TH    GARMENTS    DYED?  127 

Rev.  EDWAED  AKTUUE  DAYMAN  (1807—),  1866.  UESKT  SMAET. 


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None  tlio  foe  could  trample  I 
Rescue  tliea  my  Vengeance  brought. 
Mine  owu  Arm  salvation  wrought!  " 


4  Yes,  T  know  Thee  now ! — the  Word, 

Writ  in  sacred  story  ; 
Angel  of  tlie  Presence,  Lord, 

Cliiist.  the  King  of  Glory — 
Know  Thy  deeds  in  days  of  old ; 
Kindness — pity — love  untold ! 

5  Lord  !  though  erring  from  Thy  grace, 

ThouiJ;h  our  lieart  be  hardened. 
Grant  Thine  exiled  sous  a  place 

In  Thy  City,  pardoned! 
There  to  meet — life's  ^'arfare  done^ 
Thy  true  Godhead,  Three  in  One. 


128 


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JESUS  I    LOVER    OF    MY    SOUL 
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All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed. 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring ; 
Cover  my  defenceless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  Thy  wing. 


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Thou,  0  Christ !  art  all  I  tvant ; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find  ; 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  Name, 

I  am  all  unrighteousness ; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am. 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


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Plenteous  grace  with  Tliee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound. 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within; 
Thou  of  Life  the  Fountain  art : 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee : 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  he»rt. 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


CHRIST,    THE    CONQUEROR. 


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GRACIOUS    SAVIOUR,     GENTLE    SHEPHERD. 


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2.  Ten  -  der    Shepherd,  nev  -  er      leave  us  From  Thy  fold  to  go        a  -  stray  ;      By     Thy 

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Let  Thy  holy  word  instruct  us  ; 

Keep  our  spirits  pure  and  bright  ; 
Let  Thy  love  and  grace  contrain  us 

To  approve  whate'er  is  right  ; 
Take  Thine  easy  yoke,  and  wear  it. 

And  to  prove  Thy  burden  light. 

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Kev.  FKEDEEICK  W.  FABEl!,  (1814— 1SC3),  1862. 


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Rest  comes  at  length,  though  life  be  long  and  dreary. 
The  day  must  dawn,  and  darksome  night  be  past; 

Faith*s  journey  ends  in  welcome  to  the  weary, 

And  heaven,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  &c. 


5  Angels,  sing  on  1  your  faithful  watches  keeping ; 
Sing  us  sweet  fragments  of  the  songs  above 
Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping, 
And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  <fec. 


LORD    JESUS, 

WILLIAM  WALSHAM  HOW,  (ISJa-),  1852. 


GOD    AND    MAN. 


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For  love  of  men  a    Child,  The  Ver-y  God,  yet  born  on  earth  Of  Ma-ry  un-de-filed, 


A-men. 


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Lord  Jesus,  God  and  Man, 

In  this  our  festal  day 
To  Tliee  for  precious  gifts  of  grace 

Thy  ransomed  people  pray. 

We  pray  for  childlike  hearts. 

For  gentle,  holy  love. 
For  strength  to  do  Thy  will  below 

As  Angels  do  above. 


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4  We  pray  for  simple  faitb, 

For  hope  that  never  faints. 
For  true  communion  evei-more 
With  all  Thy  blessed  saints. 

5  On  friends  around  us  here. 

Oh,  let  Thy  blessing  fall  ! 
We  pray  for  grace  to  lo\e  them  well. 
But  Thee  beyond  them  ail. 


134 


A    FEW    MORE    YEARS    SHALL    ROLL. 


KoT.  IIORATIDS  liONAR,  1844. 
4- 


Itcv.  L.  0.  HAYXES,  Mas.  Doc 


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2.  .V       few    more  strug  -  gles    here, 


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few    more  tears,  And   we    shall  weep      no      more:     Then,  gracious    Lord,  pre  -  pare         Our   souls    for 

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Oh !  wash  us      in 


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Tliy  precious  Blood,  And  take  our  sins       u  -   w.iy. 

Thy  precious  Blood,  And  take  our  eins        a  -    way. 

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A    FEW    MORE    YEARS.     Concluded. 


13S 


8  A  few  more  Sabbaths  hero 
Shall  cheer  us  on  our  ■way, 

And  we  shall  reach  the  endkss  rest, 
Th'  eternal  Sabbath-day. 
Then,  gracious  Lord,  prepare 
Our  souls  for  that  sweet  day ; 

Oh  1  wash  us  in  Thy  precious  Blood, 
And  take  our  sins  away. 


4  Yet  but  a  little  while 
And  He  shall  come  again. 

Who  died  that  we  might  Vive,  Who  lives 
That  we  with  Him  may  reign. 
Then,  gracious  Lord,  prepare 
Our  souls  for  that  glad  day ; 

Oh  1  wash  us  in  Thy  precious  Blood, 
And  take  our  sins  away.     Amen. 


w.  hengo  colltee.  1812. 


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1.  Cease,  ye    mourners,    cease    to     lan-gu!sh      O'er     the  grave   of      those  you  love;     Pain  and  death,  and 

2.  While  our    si  -  lent    steps    are   stray-ing       Lone  -  ly  thro'  night's  deep-'ning  shade,     Glo  -  ry's  bright  -  est 


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night  and  an  -  guish     Eu  -  ter    not    the     world    a  -  bovc. 
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8  Light  and  peace  at  once  deriving 
From  the  hand  of  God  most  high, 
In  His  glorious  presence  living. 
They  shall  never,  never  die. 

4  Now,  ye  mourners,  cease  to  languish 
O'er  the  grave  of  those  you  love ; 
Far  removed  from  pain  and  anguish, 
They  are  obautiug  hymns  above. 


136  I    V/OULD    NOT    LIVE    ALV/AY. 

EeT.  WILLIAM  ATOUSTrS  MUHLENBERG  (1796-),  1824.    Abr.  JOIIS  HFNKY  CORNELL  (1828-),  1872.    By  per. 

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E'en    the    rap    -    ture    of 


mom  -  ings,  that 
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dawn  on    us    here,        Are    e  -  nough  for  life's  woes,     full   e    nough  for  its  cheer. 

miu  -  gled  with  fears,     And  the  cup      of  thanksgiv  -    ing  with  pen  -  i  -  tent  tears.      A  -  men. 


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I    WOULD    NOT    LIVE    ALW AY— Concluded. 


137 


8  I  would  not  live  alway  ;  no,  welcome  the  tomb  ; 
Since  Jesus  bath  lain  there,  I  dread  not  its  gloom  ; 
There  sweet  be  my  rest,  till  He  bid  me  arise. 
To  hail  Him  in  triumph  descending  the  skies. 

4  Who,  who  would  live  alway,  away  from  his  God  ; 
Away  from  yon  heaven,  that  blissful  abode. 


Where  theri  versof  pleasure  flow  o'er  the  bright  plains. 
And  the  noontide  of  glory  eternally  reigns  ? 

i  Where  the  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet,  ! 

Their  Saviour  and  brethren  transported  to  greet ;  '  I 
While  the  anthems  of  rapture  unceasingly  roll, 

And  the  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the  soul.  ,1 


COMFORT 

HEXRT  HART  MILMAN,  D.D.  0"91-186S),  1827,  al). 


IN    SORROVi/. 


KICHAED  REDHEAD. 


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3.  When  the 


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sol  -  emu    death  -  bell     tolls      For      our 

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bit  -  ter  tears  o'er  -  flow, 
mor  -  tal  griefs  hast  borne  ; 
own    de  -  part    -   ing    souls. 


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dear, 
tear  ; 
near. 


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Je 
Je 
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BUS,  Son 
BUS,     Son 


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of  Ma 
of      Ma 


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ry,  hear 
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138  MY    FAITH 

EeT.  KAY  PALMEK,  D.D.  (1S03-),  1S3I). 


LOOKS    UP    TO    THEE. 

JOHN  HEiNUY  COUNKLL  (1SJ8— ),  1872,  by  per. 


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My  faith  looks  up  to  Tliee, 
May  Thy  rich  grace  im  -  part 
While  life's  dark  maze  I    tread, 


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Thou  Lamb  of    Cal  -  va  -  ry,  Sav  -  iour 

Strength  to  my    faint  -  ing  heart,      My     zeal    in 
And  griefs  a  -  round  me  spread,    Be     Thou  my 


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Now  hear  me  while  I     pray, 
As     Thou  hast  died  for    me. 
Bid  darkness  turn    to    day. 


Take  all  my  guilt  a  -  way.  Oh, 
Oh,  may  my  lovo  to  Thee,  Pure, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  a  -  way,        Nor 


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Wlien  ends  life's  transient  dream. 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll ; 
Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above. 

A  ransomed  soul. 

Amen. 


THOU    V/HO    WAST    ONCE     A    CHILD. 


139 


Miss  S03AS  LATIXIA  EHEai,  1871.    I!y  permission. 


JOHN  HENRY  CORNELL  (1S28— ).  IS;i. 


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2.  In        ev  -    'ry       dan  -  ger,  Lord,     To       Thee  we    lift       our         cry ;  Oh,      hear   on    land       or 


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And  uight  of  death  hast  known, 
Console  us,  when  we  weep 

Our  dead  alone : 
Guard  us  in  sleep,  in  death, 

And  graut  at  last  that  we 
May  wake  in  endless  light 

Thy  face  to  see. 


140  I     THINK    ^VHEN     I     READ. 

Mrs.  JEaiMA  LUKE  (1S13-),  1S41.  JOHN  IIEXIIY  UOllNELL  (IS2S-),  1871.    By  per. 

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How  lie  caird    lit  -  tie    chil-drea   as    lambs  to    His   fold,      I  should  lite  to    have  been  with  them  then. 


2. 

I  wish  that  His  hands  had  been  placed  on  my  head, 
That  His  ai'm  had  been  thrown  around  me. 

And  tliat  I  miicht  have  seeu  His  kind  look  when  He  said, 
"  Let  the  little  ones  eome  unto  Mo." 

3. 

Yet  still  to  His  footstool  in  prayer  I  may  go, 

And  ask  for  a  share  iu  His  love  ; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 

I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above — 


In  that  beautiful  pl.iee  He  has  gone  to  prepare 
For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven  ; 

And  many  dear  children  sliall  be  with  Him  there, 
For  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 


But  thousands  and  thousands  who  wander  and  fall, 
Never  heard  of  that  lieavenly  home ; 

I  wish  tliey  eould  know  there  is  room  for  them  all. 
And  that  Jesus  has  bid  them  to  come. 


THERE'S    A    GREEN     HILL    FAR    AV/AY, 


141 


ill's.  CKCIL  I'UAXCES  ALKXAXDER  aS23— ),  IS-18. 


RICHAKD  STORKS  WILLIS  (1S19— ).  I8C0. 


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1.  There  is      a    green  hill  far  a  -  'way,     With  -  out  a    cit  -  y       wall,  \\  here  the  dear  Lortl  was 

2.  He  died    that  we  might  bo  for-given,     He  died  to  make  us      good,  That  we  might  go    at 

3.  O  dear  -  ly,     dear-ly,  has  He  loved.  And    we  must  love  Him  too.          And  trust    in    His  re  - 


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last  to  heav'n,  Saved  by  His  precious  blood, 
deeming  blood.  And  try  His  works  to    do. 


We  may  not  know,  we  cannot  tell,     What 
There  was  no  oth  -  er  good    e-nough    To 


pain  He 
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He    on  -  ly    could  unlock  the  gate    Of  heaven,  and  let  us  in. 
Where  the  dear  Lord  was  cru-ci-fied.  Who  died  to  save  us      all. 

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142  O    MOTHER    DEAR,    JERUSALEM. 

Key.  FEASCIS  BAKEE.    ICIG.  HCBEET  TLArr  MAIS  aS39— ),  1872.    Written  for  this  Wort 


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O    moth  -  er  dear,  Je  -  ru   -   sa-lem,  When  shall     I  come  to    thee  ?    Wlien  shall  my  sor  -  rows 
Xo  flim-ming  cloud  o'ershadows  thee.   Nor  gloom,  nor  darksome  night ;  But  ev  -  ery  soul  shines 

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as    the  sun.    For    God  Himself  gives  light.     Thy  walls  are  made  of  precious  stone.  Thy  bulwarks 


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pleas-ant    soil  !       In      thee  no  sor-row    can    be  found,  Xor  grief,  nor  care,  nor  toil, 
dia-mond-square.  Thy  gates  are  all    of       o-rient-pearl —  O     God  !  if    I     were  there  ! 


—e>— 

Iff- 

A  -  men. 


O    MOTHER    DEAR— Concluded. 


143 


3  Eight  tlirough  thy  streets  with  pleasing  sound 

The  flood  of  life  doth  flow, 
And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side. 

The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 
Those  trees  each  month  yield  ripening  fruit, 

For  evermore  they  spring. 
And  all  the  nations  of  the  earth 

To  thee  their  honors  bring. 


There  the  blest  souls  that  hardly  'scaped 

The  snare  of  death  and  hell. 
Triumph  in  joy  eternally, 

Whereof  no  tongue  can  tell. 
0  mother  dear,  Jerusalem  ! 

When  shall  I  come  to  thee  ? 
When  shall  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 

Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see  ? 


Mrs.  MART  FAWLEE  MAUDE.    1S48. 


"INMEMORIAM," 

THINE    FOR     EVER. 


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CHARLES  THIETLE,  a839— 1873.) 


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1.  Thine  for     ev  -  er  !     God  of    love  !     Hear  us     from  Thy  throne  a-bove  ;     Thou  the  Life,  the 

2.  Thine  for      ev  -  er  !    oh,  how  blest    They  who  find    in     Thee  their  rest ;  Sav  -  iour,  Guardian, 

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Thine  for  ever !  Saviour  keep 
Us,  Thy  frail  and  trembling  sheep  ; 
Safe  alone  beneath  Thy  care. 
Let  us  all  Thy  goodness  share. 

Thine  for  ever  !  Thou  our  Guide, 
All  our  wants  by  Thee  supplied  ; 
All  our  sins  by  Thee  forgiven. 
Lead  us,  Lord,  from  earth  to  heaven. 
Amen. 


144  HUSHED    WAS    THE     EVENING     HYMN. 

JAMES  DECJIMOND  BlllXS,  (1823— 18C4),  1856.  Sir  ARTHUR  SETMOCU  SCLUVAS  (1842—),  1S7: 


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1.  Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn.  The  temple  courts  -were  dark  ;  The  lamp  was  burning  dim  Be  -  fore  the 
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2  The  old  man,  meek  and  mild. 
The  priest  of  Israel,  slept ; 
His  watch  the  temple  child, 
The  little  Levite,  kept ; 
And  what  from  Eli's  sense  was  sealed, 
The  Lord  to  Hannah's  son  revealed. 

8  Oh  !  give  me  Samuel's  ear, 
The  open  ear,  O  Lord, 
Alive  and  quick  to  hear 
Each  whisper  of  Thy  word, 
Like  him  to  answer  at  Thy  call. 
And  to  obey  Thee  first  of  all. 


4  Oh  !  give  me  Samuel's  heart, 

A  lowly  heart,  that  waits 
Where  in  Thy  House  Thou  art. 

Or  watches  at  Thy  gates 
By  day  and  night,  a  heart  tliat  still 
Moves  at  the  breathing  of  Thy  wUl. 

5  Oh  !  give  me  Samuel's  mind, 

A  sweet  unmurmuring  faith. 
Obedient  and  resigned 

To  Thee  in  life  and  death, 
That  I  may  read  with  childlike  eyes 
Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise. 


Amen. 


THE    SANDS    OF    TIME    ARE    WASTING. 


145 


AKXTE  KOSS  COCSI>J,  1S57,  ab. 


CHARLES  D'UKIUN,  bar.  by  EDWAllD  FUANCIS  IIIMBAULT,  (1S16— 1S76),  ISiJ. 


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2.  Oh  !  Christ  He  is    the  fount-  ain.     The  deep,  sweet  well  of  love  ;  The  streams  of  earth  I've  tasted, 

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In  Immanuel's  laud. 

Amen. 


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ALEX.  EWl.NC,  (1830-). 


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2.  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Zi  -  on.      All    ju  -  bi  -  lant  with    sontr,     And  bright  with  many  au    an  -   gel 

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I     know  not,  oh.      I      know   not 
There  is     the  throne  of    Da  -   vid, 
O      land  that  seest  no     sor  -    row ! 


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To  that  dear  land  of  rest, 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest.  Amen. 


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O    PARADISE. 


ItCT.  FEEDKEICK  WILLIAM  FABElt,  D.D.  (1S14— 1SG;3),  1802. 


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Tlie  world  is  growing  old  ; 

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Of  perfect  rest  above  ; 

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THERE    IS    A    BLESSED 

Kev.  Sir  HEXRT  WILLIAMS  EAKEU  (IS'^l— ),  18G1. 


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The  path  your  Saviour  trod 

Of  daily  toil  and  woe  ; 
Wait  but  a  little  while 

In  uncomplaining  love, 
His  own  most  gracious  srailo 

Shall  welcome  you  above. 
Amen. 


150  COME    UNTO    ME. 

WM.  CHATTEUTON  DIX  (I837-),  1SG7.  Arr.  from  GEOliUE  FREDERIC  HANDEL  (1C85-1T59),  l/fl. 


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Oh,  cheering  voice  of  Jesus, 

Which  comes  to  aid  our  strife  1 
The  foe  is  stern  and  eager. 

The  fight  is  fierce  and  long  ; 
But  Thou  hast  made  us  mighty, 

And  stronger  than  the  strong. 


SUMMER    SUNS    ARE 

WILLIAM  WALSnAJI  HOW,  (1823—),  ISTl. 


"  And  whosoever  cometh, 

I  will  not  cast  him  out." 
Oh,  welcome  voice  of  Jesus, 

Which  drives  away  our  doubt  I 
Which  calls  us  very  sinners, 

Unworthy  though  we  be 
Of  love  so  free  and  boundless. 

To  come,  dear  Lord,  to  Thee  I    Amen. 


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God's  free  mercy  streameth 

Over  all  tie  world. 
And  His  banner  gleameth 

Everywhere  unfurled. 
Broad  and  deep  and  glorious. 

As  the  heaven  above. 
Shines  in  might  victorious 

His  eternal  Love. 


Lord,  upon  our  blindness. 

Thy  pure  radiance  pour  ; 
For  Thy  loving-kindness 

Makes  us  love  Thee  more. 
And  when  clouds  are  drifting 

Dark  across  our  sky. 
Then,  the  veil  uplifting. 

Father,  be  Thou  nigh. 


We  will  never  doubt  Thee, 

Though  Thou  veil  Thy  light : 
Life  is  dark  without  Thee  ; 

Death  with  Thee  is  bright. 
Light  of  light !  shine  o'er  us 

On  our  pilgrim  way, 
Go  Thou  still  before  us 

To  the  endless  day.     Amen. 


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THE    VOICE 

Rev.  HOEATIDS  BONAR,  D.D.  (1808—),  1857,  abr. 


OF    JESUS. 


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Bishop  EECINALD  HEBEK,  1S23. 


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2.  Ho  -  ly.     Ho  -  iy.     Ho    -    ly  1       all  the  saints  a  -  dore     Thee, 

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Though  the  eye  of  sinful  man  Thy  glory  may  not  see, 

Only  Tliou  art  Holy,  there  is  none  beside  Thee 
Perfect  in  pow'r,  in  love,  and  purity. 

Holy,  Holy,  Holy  I  Lord  God  Almighty ! 

All  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thy  Name  in  earth,  and 
sky,  and  sea ; 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy!    Merciful  and  Jlightyl 

God  in  Three  Persons,  blessed  Triuity !     Amen. 


JESUS,    HOLY,    UNDEFILED. 


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Now  the  little  birds  arise, 
Chirping  gaily  in  the  skies; 
Thee  their  tiny  voices  praise. 
In  the  early  songs  they  raise. 


Thou  by  whom  the  birds  are  fed, 
Give  to  me  my  daily  bread  ; 
And  Thy  Hdly  Spirit  give. 
Without  Whom  I  cannot  live. 


5. 

Make  me,  Lord,  obedient,  mild. 
As  becomes  a  little  child ; 
All  day  long,  in  evVy  way, 
Teach  me  what  to  do  and  say. 

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Help  me  never  to  forget 
That  in  Thy  great  book  is  set 
All  that  children  think  and  say. 
For  the  awful  Judgment  Day. 

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Let  me  never  say  a  word 
That  will  make  Thee  angry,  Lord ; 
Help  me  so  to  live  in  love, 
As  Thine  Angels  do  above. 


Make  me.  Lord,  in  work  and  play, 
Thine  more  truly  ev'ry  day  ; 
And  when  Thou  at  last  shall  come. 
Take  me  to  Thy  heav'uly  liome.     Amen. 


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2.  Nut        a    brief  glance    I      beg,    a     part -ing  word,    But     as  Thou  dwell'st  with  Thy  dia  -  ci  -  pies,  Lord. 


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Fa-  mil-iar,  eon  -  de  -  soend-ing,   pa-tient,  free,  Come,  not  to    so-journ,  but     a -bide  with  me!     A  -men. 


Come  not  in  terrors,  as  the  King  of  Icings, 
Bat  kind  and  good,  with  healing  in  Thy  wings; 
Tears  for  all  woes,  a  heart  for  every  plea: 
Cjme,  Friend  of  sinners,  thus  abide  with  me  1 

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Thou  on  my  head  m  early  youth  didst  smile ; 
An.l,  though  rebellious  and  perverse  meanwhile, 
Thou  hast  not  left  me,  oft  as  I  left  Thee; 
On  to  the  eiose,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me  1 


I  need  Thy  presence  ev'ry  passing  hour : 
Wliat  but  Thy  grace  can  fc.il  the  tempter's  power  I 
Who  like  Thyself  my  guide  and  stay  can  be? 
Through  cloud  and  sunshine,  O  abide  with  mcl 


Hold  Thou  Thy  cross  before  my  closing  eyes. 
Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies ; 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  am!  i-ai  tl)'s  vain  shadows  flee; 
lu  life,  in  death,  0  Lord,  abide  with,  me !     Amea 


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WE    ARE    BUT    LITTLE    CHILDREN    WEAK.  157 

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Ha3  nnich  to  do,  ■without,  "witliin ; 
A  death  to  die  for  Jesus'  sake, 
A  weary  war  to  wage  with  sin. 

3  When  deep  within  our  swelling  hearts 

The  thoughts  of  pride  and  anger  rise, 
When  bitter  words  are  on  our  tongues 
And  tears  of  passion  in  our  eyes  ; 

4  Then  we  may  stay  the  angi'y  blow, 

Then  wo  may  chock  the  hasty  word. 


Give  gentle  answers  back  again. 
And  fight  a  battle  for  our  Lord. 

5  With  smiles  of  peace,  and  looks  of  love, 

Light  in  our  dwellings  we  may  make, 
Bid  kiad  good  humor  brighten  there, 
And  do  all  still  for  Jesus'  sake. 

6  There's  not  a  child  so  small  and  weak 

But  has  his  little  cross  to  take, 
His  little  work  of  love  and  praise 
That  he  may  do  for  Jesus'  sake.     Amen. 


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The  martyr's  bleeding  feet, 

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To  win  their  rest. 


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Outstretching  salutai-y  arms. 

To  bless  the  waste ; 
The  sinner  there  can  plead 

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On  hope  and  Thee  can  sweetly  feed. 

And  drv  his  tears. 


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So  this  our  festal  day 

Celestial  joy  shall  raise. 
While  lips  and  hearts,  conjoined,  essay 

To  hymn  Tliy  praise ! 
The  very  stones  shall  ring. 

Resound  each  liolv  wall, 
With  Thec.Thyself  tiie  Rook,  the  Spricg, 

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2.  Christian  !  dost  thou    feel    them.  How  they  work  within,  Striving,  tempting,  luring.  Goading  into  sin  ? 

3.  Christian !  dost  thou  hear  them.  How  they  speak  thee  f  airVBid  thee  give  up  watching.  Cease  from  fast  and  pray 'r'? 


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Christian  !  never  tremble,  Never  be  downcast.  Gird  thee  for  the  battle.  Watch,  and  pray,  and  fast. 
Christian  1  answer  boldly:  "While  1  watch  I  pray;"  Peace  shall  follow  battle.  Night  shall  end  in  day.   Amen. 


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Heaven  is  my  home  ; 
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Heaven  is  my  home. 
There  are  the  good  and  blest. 
Those  I  loved  most  and  best. 
There,  too,  I  soon  shall  rest. 
Heaven  is  my  home.     Amen. 


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LORD    JESUS    CHRIST,    MY    LIFE,    MY    LIGHT 

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When  here  I  may  no  more  abide. 

4  And  when  the  last  Great  Day  is  come, 
And  Tliou.  our  Judsje.  shall  speak  the  doom. 
Let  me  witli  joy  behold  the  light, 

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That  like  the  sun  it  there  may  shine 
Anions  the  angels  pure  and  bright. 
Yea,  like  Tnyself  in  glorious  light. 

6  Ah,  then  I  have  my  heart's  desire, 
Y/hen  singing  with  the  angels'  choir, 
Among  the  ransomed  of  Thy  grace. 
Forever  I  behold  Thy  face  1     Amen. 


166  OUR    GOD    STANDS    FIRM,   A    ROCK    AND    TO^VER. 


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O    MORNING    STAR  !    HOW   FAIR    AND    BRIGHT.     167 

WIE   SCHOEN  LEUCHTET  (UNS)   DER  MORGENSTERN.    [Note  H.]         Seep.  m. 


^10  MorniDg  Star  !  how  fair  aud  bright  Thou  beamest  forth  in  trust  and  light!  0  Sov'reign  meek  and  lowly 

j  Thou  Root  of  Jesse,  David's  Son,  My  Lord  and  Bridegroom,  Thou  hast  won  My  heart  to  serveThee  solely !  ' 
,    ]  Thou  Heav'nly  Brightness  !  Light  Divine  !  0  deep  within  my  heart  now  shine,  And  make  Thee  there  an  altar ! 
""  \  Fill  me  with  joy  and  strength  to  be  Thy  member,  ev  -  er  joined  to  Thee    In  love  that  can  -  not  fal    -    ter ; 


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Ho  -  ly   art  Thou,  fair  and  glorious.  All  vietonous,  rich  in  bless  -  ing.  Rule  and  might  o'er  all  pes  -  ses 
Tow'rd  Thee  longing  doth  possess  me,  Turn  and  bless  me ;  for  Thy  gladness  Eye  and  heart  here  pine  in  sad 


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ness. 


But  if  Thou  look  on  me  in  love, 

There  straightways  falls  from  God  above 

A  ray  of  purest  pleasure; 
Thy  "Word  and  Spirit,  flesh  and  blood, 
Refresh  my  soul  with  heavenly  food, 

Thou  art  my  hidden  treasure  ; 
Let  Thy  grace,  Lord,  warm  and  cheer  me, 
O  draw  near  me ;  Tliou  hast  taught  us 
The«  to  seek  since  Thou  hast  sought  us ! 


Here  will  I  rest,  and  hold  it  fast. 
The  Lord  I  love  is  First  and  Last, 

The  End  as  the  Beginning ! 
Here  I  can  calmly  die,  for  Thou 
Wilt  raise  me  where  Thou  dwellest  noTf, 

Above  all  tears,  all  sinning  : 
Amen  !  Amen !  Come,  Lord  Jesus, 
Soon  release  us  ;  with  deep  yearning, 
Lord,  we  look  for  Thy  returning  I 


168  V^^AKE,    AVV^AKE!     FOR    NIGHT    IS    FLYING. 

"WACKET    AUF!    RUFT   UNS   DIE    STIMME."     [Xote  C] 


Seep.  173, 


ing,    The  ■watchmen  on    the  heights  are  cry 


J  Walce.  a- wake,  for  night  is         .  „. 

"  "1   Midnight  hears  the  wel-come    voi  -  ces,"    And    at    the  thrill-ing     ciy    re  -  joi   -    ces : 


2  j    Zi  -  on  hear?  the  watchmen    eing  -  ing,     And    all     her  heart  with  joy 
■  ]   For  her  Lord  comes  down  all  -  glo  -  rioiiu^  The  strong  in  grace,  in    truth  vie  -  to 


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A  -  wake,  Je  -  ru  • 
Come  forth,  ye  vir  - 
She  wakes,  she  rie  - 
Her    Star  ia     ris'n, 


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The  Bridegroom  comes,  awake,  Tour  lamps  with  gladness 
Oh,  come,  Thon  blessed  Lord,      0      Je  -  bus.  Son  of 

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3  Now  let  all  the  hoav'ns  adore  Thee. 
And  men  and  angels  sing  before  Thee, 

With  harp  and'cyrabars  clearest  tone; 
Of  one  pearl  each  shining  portal. 
Where  we  are  with  the  cboir  immortal 
Of  angels  round  Thy  dazzHng  throne ; 
Nor  eye  hath  seen,  nor  ear 
H.irh  yet  aitaiii'd  to  hear 
What  i^  there  ours. 
But  we  rejoice,  and  sins  to  The* 
Our  hymn  of  joy  eternally. 


p. 


FROM  HEAVEN  ABOVE  TO  EARTH  I  COME. 

"  VOM   HIMMEL    HOCH   DA   KOMM'  ICH    HER."      [Note  D.]  i 

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O  living  Sun,  with  joy  break  forth, 
And  pierce  the  gloomy  clefts  of  earth ; 
Behold,  the  mountains  melt  away 
Like  wax  beneath  Tliine  ardent  ray ! 


3  0  Life-dew  of  the  Churches,  eorae, 
And  bid  this  arid  desert  bloom  ! 
The  sorrows  of  Thy  people  sec. 
And  take  our  human  flesh  on  Thee. 


■1  Refresh  the  parch'd  and  drooping  mind. 
The  broken  limb  in  mercy  bind  ; 
Us  sionei'S  from  our  guilt  release, 
And  fill  us  with  Thy  heavenly  peace. 

5  O  wonder!  night  no  more  is  night ! 
Comes  then  at  last  the  long'd-for  light  ? 
Ah  yes.  Thou  shiuest,  O  true  Sun, 
lu  whom  are  God  and  man  made  One. 


170 


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O    SACRED    HEAD    NOW    WOUNDED 

"  O   HAUPT   VOLL   BLUT   UND   "WTTINDEN."      [Note  E.] 

4 — \ — ^^-; 


&e  p.  ns. 


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-^  .  J        J       J     .  _. 


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2  AVhat  Thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suffer'd 

Was  all  for  sinners'  gain : 
Mine,  mine  was  the  transgression. 

But  Thine  the  deadly  pain ; 
Lo,  liere  I  fall,  my  Saviour ! 

Tis  I  deserve  Thy  place; 
Look  on  me  with  Thy  favor. 

Vouchsafe  to  me  Thy  gi'ace. 

3  The  joy  can  ne'er  be  spoken, 

Above  all  joys  beside, 
When  in  Thy  body  broken 

I  thus  with  safety  hide : 
My  Lord  of  Life,  desiring 

Thy  glory  now  to  see ; 


Beside  Thy  cross  expiring. 
I'd  breathe  my  soul  to  Thee. 

4  Wliat  language  shall  I  borrow. 

To  praise  Thee,  heav'uly  Friend : 
For  this.  Thy  dying  sorrow, 

Thy  pity  without  end  ? 
0  make  me  Thine  forever. 

And  should  I  fainting  be. 
Lord,  let  me  never,  never 

Outlive  my  love  to  Thee ! 

5  And  when  I  am  departing, 

0  part  not  Thou  from  me  1 


When  mortal  pangs  are  darting, 
Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free ! 

And  when  my  heart  must  languish 
Amidst  the  final  throe, 

Release  me  from  mine  angnish. 
By  Thine  own  pain  and  woe ! 

6  Be  near  when  I  am  dying, 

O  show  Thy  cross  to  me  ! 
And  for  my  succor  flying, 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free  ! 
These  eyes,  new  faith  receiving, 

From  Jesus  shall  not  move ; 
For  he  who  dies  believing. 

Dies  Bafely,  through  Thy  love. 


TO 


GOD    ON 

"  ALLEIN 


HIGH 
GOTT  IN 


BE    'I'HANKS    AND 

DER    HOEH'   SEY  EHR.' 


[Note  F.] 


PRAISE.       171 

See  p.  ns. 


Ea: 


9 — —-^-,-j^^- — ^ — ^ 

1.  To    God  on     high  be     thanks  and  praise  For  mer- 

2.  The  hoQ-  ors  paid  Thy    bo  -   ly     Name,  To  hear 

3.  O     Je  -  sus  Christ,  our  God   and   Lord,    Sou  of 


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band  can  raise,  Nor  harm  can  reach  us  ev  -  er ! 
still  the  same,  Un-shak-en  ev  -  er  reign  -  est ! 
peace  restor'd,   And  the  lost  sheep  doth  gath    -    er. 


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With  joy    to     Him  our  hearts  as  -  cend.  The  Source  of 
Unmeasured  stands  Thy  glorious  might !  Thy  tho'ts.  Thy 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  to      Tliee  on    high  From  out  our 


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peace,  that  knows  no  end,     A       peace  that  none  can 
deeds  out-strip  the     light!  Our  beav'n  Thou,  Lord,  re- 
depths  we  sia  -  nera  cry,     Have    mer-  cy     on     us. 


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O  Holy  Ghost,  Thou  precious  Gift, 

Thou  Comforter  unfailing. 
O'er  Satan's  snares  our  souls  uplift ; 

And  let  Thy  power  availing 
Avert  our  woes  and  calm  our  dread. 

For  us  the  Saviour's  Hood  was  shed. 
We  trust  in  Thee  to  save  us. 


172 


NOW    THANK    "WE    ALL    OUR    GOD. 


'0  *        ' 

1           ! 

"  NUN  DANKET  ALLE  GOTT."    [>'ote  G 

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2.  Oh,      may    this 
S.  All    praise  and 

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The         Fa  -    ther,     now       be 

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jov  -  ful       hearts 
Him   Who   rei'ns 


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With  Them  in   high-  est       heav 


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this     world  and    the     next, 
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NOTES    ON    GERMAN    CHORALS. 


173 


A  FFW  of  the  most  celebrated  Gei-man  Chorals  are  inserted, 
with  no  apology  for  their  appearance  on  the  ground  of  novelty. 
They  are  the  oldest  melodic  form  of  wors^hip,  hecrinning  with  the 
era  of  the  Great  Reformation,  when  many  hymuli  wor^i  translated 
from  the  Latin  into  German,  and  adapted  to  Tunes— oft-times 
"Volk--Gesaago"  (Peop^^'^s-Songs),  many  of  which  were  originally 
in  triple  measure.  Martin  Luther  did  much  of  this  kind  of  work. 
The  belief  that  he  is  the  author  of  "  Old  Hundred  "  is  a  mistake : 
it  was  written  by  Franc,  a  Frenchman,  who  adapted  it  from  a  sec- 
ular son;^. 

Boston  has  introduced,  at  the  School  Cliildren's  Annual  Festi- 
vals, several  of  these  Chorals  with  ":reat  success;  and  at  a  recent 
entertainment  in  the  Brooklyn,  N,  Y.,  Academy  of  Music,  by  the 
Sunday  School  Union,  the  Choral  "  Our  God  stands  firm,  a  Rock 
and  Tower,"  was  sung  by  a  chorus  of  a  thousand  children  with 
sublime  effect 

Note  A.  Our  God  gt amis  firm,  a  Rock  and  Tower.  (Ein'  feste 
Burg  isc  unser  Gott.)— This  version  of  the  Forty-sixth  Psalm— 
known  as  Luther's— was  arranged  by  Martin  Luther  (1483-154()). 
about  the  year  15-2*  at  Coburg.  Meyerbeer  introduced  this  Choral 
iu  the  Opera  of ''The  Uugueuots;  "  Otto  Nicolai  also,  in  his  Fes- 
tival Overture  for  orchestra  and  chorus ;  and  latterly  Richard  Wag- 
ner some  of  the  lines  in  his  Kaiser-Marsch.  It  was  first  printed 
by  J.  Klug,  Wittenberg,  1521),  and  appeared  in  the  "Augsburger 
Gesansbuch,"  1531  The  first  and  second  verses  of  this  transla- 
tion are  by  the  Rev.  Robert  Corbet  Singleton,  M.A.,  the  third  verse 
added  by  the  eame  author  in  ISiiT. 

Note  B.  Lord  J-ints  Christ,  my  Life,  my  Light  (Herr  Jesus 
Christ,  mein  Lebenslicht,  also  called^  O  Jesu  Christ,  meines  Lcbcns 
Lichtt,  first  appeared  in  16W,  in  triple  measure,  and  was  published 
by  Joseph  Claudero  in  "  Psalmodia  Nova,"  Leipzig,  l(>iO.  The 
author  of  the  melody  is  unknown.  Mendelssohn  introduces  it  in 
"St.  Paul."  This  version  is  translated  by  Mias  Catharine  Wink- 
worth  of  Clifton,  England,  135i. 

Note  C.  ^yake,  awake,  for  night  is  jlying  (Wachet  anf  I  raft 
uns  die  Slimme),  composed  by  PhiUpp  Nicolai  (1536-1008),  was 
first  known  in  lo'M,  and  was  published  in  Fhilipp  Nicolai's  "'  Freu- 
denspiegel  des  ewigen  Lebeus,"  Fraukfort-am-Main,  1599.  The 
psesent  arr.in,!jeracnt  is  nearly  the  same  as  that  used  by  Mcndeis- 
Bohn  in  ''St.  Paul."  Translated  by  Miss  Wiukworth,  1802,  in 
"Lyra  Germanica." 

Note  D.  From  Heaven  above  to  earth  I  come.  (Vom  Ilimmel 
hoch  da  komm'  ich  her  )— This  was  originally  a  Christmas  Carol, 
aud  is  with  the  meloly  attributed  to  Martin  Luther,  1540.  Von 
Winterfeld  claims  that  this  melody  was  adapted  from  a  secular 
eong,  entitled  •'■  From  foreign  lands  I  have  couie  here  "  (Aus  frem- 
dea  iaadea  kouim'  ich  herj,  aud  sprung  up  originally  In  the  15th 


century.  The  Carol  (Weihnachtslied)  consisted  of  fifteen  verses 
of  four  lines  each,  and  was  first  published  at  Magdeburg,  in  1540, 
and  altorwards  at  Wittenberg,  15-13,  by  Joseph  Klug.  The  present 
version  is  translated  and  adapted  by  Miss  \V  inkworth. 

Note  E.  0  Sacred  Head,  now  icounded.  (O  Haupt  voll  Blut 
und  Wundcn,  or  Herzlich  thut  mich  verlangen.) — This— originally 
a  secular  song,  "My  mind  is  confused"  (Mein  Gemuth  ist  mir  ver- 
wirrt)— is  attributed  to  llans  George  Haseler  (156-1-1612),  in  bia 
time  one  of  the  most  prominent  of  musicians  and  organists,  and 
was  composed  in  1601.  As  a  sacred  eong  it  made  its  first  appear- 
ance in  "  Harmonia  Sacra,"  third  edition,  Goerlitz,  1613.  Johann 
Sebastian  Bach  has  beautifully  harmonized  and  introduced  it  in  his 
music,  "The  Passion  of  Christ."  It  was  originally  a  Latin  hymn, 
written  by  Saint  Bernard  of  Clair^'aux,  IICK).  afterwards  translated 
and  adapted  as  a  German  Choral  by  Paul  Gerhardt,  1666,  and  con- 
tp,ining  nine  verses.  The  present  translation  is  from  the  pen  of 
the  late  Rev.  Br.  James  W.  Alexander  of  New  York. 

Note  F.  To  God  on  high  be  thanks  and  praise.  (Allein  Gott 
in  der  IlOh'  sei  EhrV)— This,  based  upon  a  Chorale  of  the  Latin 
Church  and  credited  to  N.  Decins,  who  died  of  poison  in  1530,  has 
been  arranged  in  at  least  forty  different  ways,  and  like  many  other 
Chorals  usually  appears  in  trfple  measure.  It  was  thus  arranged 
by  Hans  Kugelmann,  Augsburg,  1540,  in  his  "Concentus  Novi," 
&c.,  and  simultaneously  in  "  Geistliche  Lieder  und  Pealmen," 
Magdeburg.  1540,  M.  Lotther,  Printer.  Mendelssohn  has  a  superior 
arrangement  of  it  in  "St.  Paul."  The  first  and  second  verses 
were  translated  by  Miss  Winkworth,  and  the  third  and  fourth  by 
Rev.  Hubert  Corbet  Singleton,  M.A.,  First  Warden  of  St.  Petcr'fl 
CcUege,  Radley,  England,  1867. 

Note  G.  Now  thank  we  all  mtr  God.'  (Nun  danket  Alle  Gott) 
— This  melody  is  attributed  to  Johann  Cruder  {1598-1662),  from 
the  fact  that  it  was  first  published  in  his  "  Geistliche  Kirchenmelo- 
dien,"  Berlin,  1649.  Becker  credits  it  to  M.  Rinckhardt,  (nat.  1586.) 
This  hymn  and  tune  are  fully  as  popular  in  Germany  as  the  Old 
Himdrcd  in  America.  Mendelssohn  has  a  magnificent  arrangement 
of  it  in  his  "Ilymnof  Praise"  (Lobgcsanp) — a  Cantata  for  orches- 
tra aud  voices.    This  translation  is  by  Miss  ^Vinkworth. 

Note  H.  0  Morning  Star!  hmofair  and  bright.  (Wie  echOa 
leuchtet  (uns)  der  Morgenstern.)— This  dates  fromthe  16lh  century, 
just  previons  to  the  year  1599.  Von  Winterfeld  says  it  was  origin- 
ally a  well  known  and  very  popular  song;  the  ninth  line  being 
very  monotonous.  The  iiresent  arrangement  is  attributed  to  Fhi- 
lipp Nicolai  (1556-1608);  it  was  first  pnblished  in  his  "Freuden- 
spiegel  des  ewigen  Lebens,"  at  Fraukfurt-am-Main,  1699.  Tko 
present  translation  is  by  Miss  Winkworth. 


INDEX. 


'I'l'I'l.-p.R  in  CAPITALS.     First  Lines  in  Small  Zietteis. 


PAGE 

ABIDE  with  me 13(1 
Above  the  clear  blue  sky 96 

AX>ESTE  FiDELES 93 

A  Few  More  YEiEs  Shall  Roll 134 

All  Hail  the  PowEn  of  Jesus' 22 

All  mt  Heakt  this  Night 92 

An  Esile  fob  the  Faith 84 

Angels  holy,  high  and  lowl; 7 

AkoelVoices 26 

Abocttd  the  THEOira  op  God 81 

Art  Thou  Weakt  ! 23 

Ascension  Htjdj 114 

As  Pants  the  Hast 38 

BRIGHT  AND  Joyful  is  thb 85 
Brightest  and  best  of  the  Sods 83 

Bbiohtlt  Glsajis  oce  BaiiNeb. 58 

CEASE,  ye  monmers,  cease 135 
Christian  \  Dost  Thou  ? ICO 

Christian  Union 124 

Christ  the  Conqueror 129 

Christ  THE  Lord  IS  Risen 108 

Chkist  the  Lord  is  Rises  To-day...  106 


PAGE 

Christ,  Whose  Glory  Fills 62 

Cle.\r  Upon  the  N'ight  Ant 98 

Closing  Hymn.    Sii-i-fi/ 73 

CojiE,  Let  Us  Join  Our  Chkerful  . .  80 

Come  L^nto  Me 150 

Come,  ye  Faithful,  Raise 101 

Come,  ye  Thankful  People 115 

Coining,  coming,  we  are  coming 21 

Comfort  in  Sorrow 137 

Ceown  HrH  WITH  Many  Crowns...  .  24 

DAT  BY  Day 38,49 
Day  by  day  the  manna  fell 38 

Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee 49 

Depth  op  Mercy 13 

Draw  kigh,  Immantel 76 

eee  i  sleep,  fob  evert  payor 65 
eventidb 156 

FATHER!  I  know  that  all  my  life...  46 
Father  of  all,  from  land 80 

For  the  beauty  of  the  earth 160 

For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace 134 


FAOB 

Forward  be  our  Watchword ISO 

From  Egypt  lately  come 43 

From  Heaven  above — Ger.  Choral.... 169 
Froh  the  First  Dawn 121 

G(  ATHER  aronnd  the  Christmas-Trce. .  91 
f  German  Chorals 165-173 

Gethsekane 101 

Gloet  be  to  Jescs S9 

God  13  Love 19 

God  is  my  strong  salvation 51 

God  my  Salvation Bl 

God,  That  Madest  Earth 64 

Go  Forward,  Chbistlin  Soldier — 107 

Golden  harps  are  sonnding 114 

Gone  the  buds  of  springtime 116 

Goto  dark  Gethsemane  lOt 

Gracious  Savioue,  Gentlb 130 

HAIL  THE  Day  that  sees  Hm 103 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed —  99 

Hallelujah 6 

Happy  Land 153 

HabkI  haeb, mt  SOTTli 189 


INDEX. 


175 


PAGE 

BUrkI  Ten  Thoxtsand  Hahps 27 

UakkI  the  Herald  Angels 94 

Hakk  I  THE  Organ  Loudly  Peals 60 

Hark  I  the  Heaven's  Sweet 84 

Hark  I  the  Song 73 

Hark!  the  song  of  Jubilee 78 

Hark  I  the  voice  of  love  and  mercy 103 

Head  op  the  Church 131 

Help  and  Relieve 61 

Heaven  is  jit  Home 1&4 

Heatenlt  Father,  Send  Thy 163 

Holy  God,  we  praise  Thy  Dame 33 

Holt,  Holt,  Lord  God  AT.ftnGHTT...154 

Holy  Jesus ,  Saviour  bless'd 31 

Holt  Night  I  Peaceful  Night 89 

Hushed  WAa  the  Evening  Hymn 144 

IHEAED  the  voice  of  Jesns  say 153 
I  LAT  bit  Sins  on  Jesus 25 

I  Love  to  Hear  the  Stoet 68 

I'm  but  a  stranger  here 164 

In  our  work  and  in  our  play 162 

In  Tht  Name  Assembling 71 

In  Thy  Name,  O  Lord,  assembling 71 

It  came  npon  the  midnight  clear 87 

It  Li  Finished 102 

I  think,  when  I  READ   140 

I  WOULD  NOT  UTE  ALWAY 136 

JEEUSALEM  the  Golden 147 
Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour 161 

Jesus,  ever  hear 162 

Jesus,  holt,  Undefiled 155 

Jesns,  Lord,  we  look  to  Thee 125 

Jksus,  Lover  of  mt  Soul 128 

jEdUfl,  MEEK  AND  GENTLE 19 

Jxsus,  Saviour,  Son  oy  God 29 


PAGE  I 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd 117 

Jesus,  the  very  thought  is 77 

Jot  pills  our  inmost  heart 82 

Just  as  I  am 47 

LAMB  OP  God,  I  look  to  Thee 18 
Lead,  kindly  Light. 40 

LejVD  me,  O  Lord 46 

Lead  Thou  me  on 40 

Let  all  the  world 6 

Let  our  choir  new  anthems 55 

Let  us  all  in  concert  sing 5 

Lol  He  comes,  is  CLotnss 79 

Lord  God  of  my  salvation 35 

Lord,  in  this  Tht  merct's  day 17 

Lord  Jesus  Christ,  my — Ger.  Ch 165 

Lord  Jesus,  God  and  Man 133 

Lord  of  mt  life,  whose  tender  ...  67 
Love  Divine,  all  Love 14 

MAT  Jesus  Christ  be  praised 9 
May  the  Grace  of  Christ 74 

My  Faith  looks  up  to  Thee 138 

My  God !  is  any  hour  so  sweet 15 

My  God  and  Father,  while  I  stray 44 

'M'EAEEE,  MY  God,  to  Thee 36 

i'  Nearer,  O  God,  to  Thee 37 

Notes  on  German  Chorals 173 

Now  thank  wb  all— fer.  Ch 172 

Now  the  DAT  IS   OVER 65 

OCOME,  aU  ye  faithful 93 
O  DAY  OF  REST 112 

Oft  in  danger,  oft  in  woe 59 

O  God,  temptation's  nigh 61 

O  Jesus,  I  have  promised 34 

O  Jescs  Thod  art  Standino 48 


page 

O  Morning  Stab— ff«r.  Ch 167 

O  Most  Merciful 73 

O  Mother  Dear,  Jerusalem 142 

Once  in  royal  David's  city 28 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 42 

On  oue  Wat  to  God 43 

Onward,  Christian 59 

Onward,  Christian  soldeebs 56 

O  Paradise 148 

O  Sacred  Head— ff«r.  Ch 170 

Our  blest  Kedeemer 31 

Our  God  stands  firm — Ger.  Ch 166 

PORTUGUESE  Hymn 93 
Praise;  my  soul,  the  King  of 3 

Praise  ye  the  Father 95 

Praise  the  King 3 

Praise  the  Lord,  te  Heavens 4 

Praise  te  God  the  Lord 7 

rejoice,  beltevees 54 
Rest  fob  the  Toiling  Haud 12 

Hide  on  in  majestt 109 

Rise,  mt  Soul 146 

Round  the  Loed  in  Gloet  seated..  13 

SAFE  Home  in  Poet 119 
Save,  Lord,  or  we  perish 118 

Saviour,  again  to  Tht  dear 72 

Saviour,  blessed  Saviour 30 

Saviour,  breathe  an  evening 70 

Saviour,  who  Thy  flock 123 

See  amid  the  winter's  snow 86 

See,  from  Zion's  sacred  mountain 126 

See  the  Conqueror  mounts  in 129 

Sicily 73 

Sing  Hallelujah  forth  In  duteoRS 10 


176 


INDEX. 


StKQ  WE   OUH  TIIANKSGrVINQ 116 

Soldiers  of  Curist,  arise 57 

sometemes  a  llght  subpf.ise3 33 

Son  ok  Man,  to  Thee  we  crt 100 

Songs  of  peaise  tue  angels  sang...    8 

Stab  of  the  East 88 

Still,  still  with  Thee 16 

Summer  Suns  are  glowing 151 

Sun  of  mt  Soul 45 

SiTEET  is  Tht  meect,  Lord EG 

TIE  Deum  Laudajius 33 

-*-  Ten  thousand  TIMES  TEN  thousand  23 

The  jVngels'  Sonq 87 

The  Bridegroom  comes 158 

The  CniLD  Jesus 28 

The  Christmas-Tree 91 

The  Closing  Year 124 

The  Day  is  Past  and  Oter 66 

The  Endless  H  allelujah 10 

The  God  of  Love 60 

The  Hour  of  Prater 15 

The  Litinq  Fountain 126 

The  Lowly  Jesus 39 


page 

The  JIight  y  Host  on  Ilion 20 

There  is  a  Ble.';sed  Home 149 

There  is  a  happy  Land 152 

There's  a  Friend  for  Little 122 

There's  a  Green  Hill  far  away 141 

The  Sakds  of  Toie  are  Wasting...  145 

The  So.n  of  God,  so  High 83 

The  Strife  is  O'er Ill 

The  voice  of  Jesus 153 

The  Way,  the  Truth,  the  Lite....  31 

Thine  for  e\'er,  God  of  Love 143 

Through  the  Day  Thy  Love 63 

Thou  who  wast  once  a  Child 139 

Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord 17 

Thy  way,  O  Lord 17 

Thy  Will  be  Done 44 

'Tisa  pleasant  thing  to  see 124 

To  God  on  High  be— G«r.  Ch 171 

To  Thee  I  Cbt 35 

To  Tht  Temple  we  are  Coming 21 

Trust 135 

UPLIFT  the  Banner 105 
Upward  Where  tiib  Stabs  ark..  41 


PAGE 

WAKE,  AWAKE— Cfrman  CTora;....168 
We  ARE  but  Little  CHiLDiiEN..157 

Welcome,  Happy  Mornikq 110 

We  Look  to  Thee ]25 

We  March  to  Victory 52 

We  Sing  to  God  our  King 96 

When  His  Salvation  Brmginq 97 

When  lilie  a  stranger  on  onr  sphere. . .    88 

When  morning  gilds  the  skies 9 

When  oar  heads  are  bowed  with  woe..  137 

When  Shades  of  Night 69 

When  Shall  the  Voice  of 75 

When  throngh  the  torn  sail 118 

While  Shepherds  Watched 90 

Who  is  This,  with  Garments 127 

Why  Should  the  Children 44 

With  Gladsome  Feet  we  Press 158 

With  Joy  we  Hail 113 

Y^E  heavens,  oh,  haste.    Gsr.  Ch 169 


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